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The King Loves the Court Bard (BL)

"I have a confession: I may be king, but I fell in love with you the moment we met on the hill. Everything about the moment was pure magic." "My king," Oliver whispered. "The way you feel is mutual." Oliver tenderly rested his fingers under Fennel's chin, his eyes gazing into an emerald oasis looking back at him. "I can't hold back any longer." Their foreheads touched. Fennel flushed deep scarlet, wondering if he would be blessed with his first kiss from the sweet lips belonging to the handsome bard. *********** The largest kingdom of the faraway planet of Caelus, Charoux, is inhabited by a humanoid race of felines. The race is more human than cat. While they possess increased agility and better eyesight, their physical manifestations are only those of cat ears and tails, while all other features remain human. As the sun set one warm summer evening, the current feline king drew his last breath.  The weight of the world fell on Fennel Satnuro's chest, the sole son of the king and the rightful heir to the throne. When all hope felt lost, the feline heard an enchanting melody manifest from seemingly mid-air. He followed the music to find a lone, handsome young bard perched atop the highest hill in Charoux, strumming together the most beautiful music that had ever graced the prince's ears. At eighteen years old, the soon-to-be king falls in love at first sight and sound.

ladymanah · LGBT+
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48 Chs

Seduction?

For the time being, Fennel felt terrible. It felt as if his world was just one big lie. He felt trapped and forced to wed a lovely princess. He believed she deserved someone who would love and cherish her, not a man who was in a secret romance with another man.

Lily straddled his lap, her legs around his waist. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and leaned her face against his neck.

"Please at least kiss me," she asked.

Fennel closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He didn't want to hurt the princess, but he didn't feel comfortable being intimate with her.

"I-I can't," he muttered.

"Why not?" the princess whined.

"We should wait," the king replied.

"Why? We're going to get married," the princess argued.

"It's just not right," the king said.

She pulled away her face from his neck to look at him. The expression on her face was a look of devastation. Fennel felt like she was going to cry.