ZHENG'S LOVE

The activists exchanged glances with one another.

Xie continued, "I have a plan that I think will help us get to our goal as soon as possible. Do you know the heir, prince Zheng?"

The activists nodded.

"We will use him to get to the emperor. Every plan has a stage, and it is the faith of a plan's executor that will determine the effectiveness of the plan when the plan is set in motion," he added.

"You want to harm the prince and then kill him?" Agnes asked.

"Quick brains, I like them."

Desmond said, "I know for sure that my colleagues and I have never seen what the prince looks like. Virtually, everyone in Camelot doesn't know what the prince looks like." He asked Xie, "Have you?"

Xie replied, "I haven't, but in a matter of time we will know what he looks like."

Agnes asked, "What of the emperor's wife? Why can't we use her to get to him? I heard he loves her so much."

"We can't because no one knows who she is and what happened to her," Xie replied.

Agnes asked, "I thought the emperor had magic?"

Xie laughed and then replied, "His magic is greatly limited and laughable."

Agnes said, "I have a person that can concoct very deadly poison."

Xie replied, "No, no, no. We won't be using poison. We will make use of love."

Xie dropped for them a thirty-centimeter piece of paper on the table. He said, "Read up, friends."

When Zheng got home, he made preparations to leave for Jade Wall City. He made his father aware.

The emperor made Zheng go with the steward's carriage. The steward accompanied him.

The emperor knew that Zheng liked to visit Jade Wall City, but he didn't know what his son went there to do.

Zheng liked going to Jade Wall City to see his girlfriend. His girlfriend was from a poor family who lived in the less populated rural area of Jade Wall city. Only poor people lived in the rural area of Jade Wall City.

His girlfriend's name was Susanna. She didn't know that Zheng was the heir to the throne of Camelot. When she met Zheng for the first time, he looked like a fellow resident. Zheng and Susan fell in love with each other at first sight.

When he saw her for the first time, he came to the rural area to escape the pressures of royalty. He had dressed as a poor person to escape recognition and attention.

From that moment onwards, whenever he came to see Susan, who would disguise as a poor person. He was conflicted about whether to tell her he was a prince or not. He was relieved she liked him; he was afraid that if he told her he was a prince, her attitude toward him would change.

The steward's carriage stopped at an expensive hotel in Jade Wall City's urban area. The hotel was the highest ranked hotel in the whole city.

Zheng and the steward travelled with just three soldiers. Zheng wasn't wearing clothes that looked to place him higher than the steward. He and the steward both wore the same kind of clothes, which weren't servant's clothes.

Zheng and the steward checked in at the hotel. A lady watched them check in. She was Xie's agent.

The prince and the steward were in the same room. His majesty was arranging his poor person's clothes.

The steward said to the prince in a low voice, "My prince, it is dangerous to go to the rural areas alone. The people there tend to live difficult and violent lives."

The prince replied, "I will stay out of trouble, my humble sir."

They heard a knock on the door. The steward went to see who it was. It was Xie's agent who knocked.

Xie's agent said, "Hi, my name is Diana. I work for the hotel as a masseuse. We give customers free massages an hour before nightfall. The service is free."

Zheng heard the masseuse. He said to the steward, "Hillary, let's get a massage. It is not a bad idea."

This moment was the first time he called the steward by his name.

A few minutes later, Zheng and the steward were in another section of the hotel. They both wore light clothing for the massage. The prince and the steward were in different rooms receiving massages from different masseuses.

Xie's agent, Diana, was erotically massaging the prince's back. The prince felt uncomfortable with her methods when she squeezed his ass.

Diana brought her lips to the prince's ears. He flinched his head a bit away from her lips.

She said, "Mister, what do I call you?"

"Call me Ken," he said nervously.

"Ok. Ken, I want you to pull off your shirt and lie on your back."

Zheng did as she requested. She sniffed his bare body to know what he smelled like. It made Zheng shiver.

"Is this how all massage sessions are like?" he wondered nervously.

She massaged his arm muscles. Then, she grabbed his dick.

"That's enough," he almost screamed. He couldn't handle the awkwardness.

The prince returned to his room. Meanwhile, Diana was smiling to herself. She had the t-shirt the prince pulled off.

Zheng waited minutes for the steward to return. The steward returned, and he (the steward) was all smiles.

He said to the prince, "I had the best massage of my life. What of you?"

Zheng replied, "She was trying to molest me." He whispered, "It seems she knows I'm from the palace."

"Who wouldn't guess that? We arrived in a carriage with three soldiers."

"I want to leave for the rurals this night."

"It's not safe."

"I don't care"

The prince changed into his poor person's clothes. He took some money and then left the hotel through its underground drainage system. It was going to take him close to sixteen hours to get to the rural area. He expected to arrive there by the afternoon.