Against My Fathers Liking, but All For Love

I was on the floor quietly. I quickly shuffled under the bed with no sound. The bed skirt was long and touched the floor. It was made of the finest blue silk. I laid my head on the floor and looked at the kings feet. I watched them as they got closer to the bed. The prince sat up and his feet touch the floor in front of me.

“I’m up!” Fabian yelled. He stood up stumbling towards his father.

“No, that’s not the problem. The problem in this castle is that SAGE IS MISSING!” He stomped on the floor.

“Father, I have not seen her since last night. After she was done crying she buried her friend, cleaned the dinning room, then I watched her go to her shed.” Fabian said so honestly. His father looked at him.

“Well then. Once she is found there are matters that need to be discussed.” The King walked out of the room. Fabian shut the door. He walked over and knelt down by the bed. He lifted up the bed skirt.

“It’s alright. Although we need to get you back into the house, I mean well like you were working in the house.” Fabian said pulling me out from under the bed softly. I was covered in some dust. “I’m sorry Sage.” He whispered brushing me off slowly. His hands brushed over my large breasts and he smoothed down my stomach. I blushed, as his hands were slow and gentle. I looked into his eyes. Fabian looked back at me smiling.

“So what were you going to tell me before my father, rather rudely, barged into my room?” Fabian said pulling me close.

“I uh…” I blushed a deep red color. “I have to go.” I pushed him away gently. Fabian looked at me sadly.

“Well I have something to tell you.” Fabian held my hand. “Since you turned 10 years old I have had a crush on you. Yes I was 14 but you were so cute. You acted so much older than you really were. To be honest with you, I’m deep in love with you.” Fabians face was a dark red color. I looked at him with shock. My mouth was hanging wide open. I was speechless. He looked at me lustfully.

“I… I… I love you too Fabian! OH! I’m sorry. Prince Fabian.” My face was even darker than his.

“Please, don’t call me Prince Fabian. Just Fabian… but you know that you have to say that in front of my father.” He looked sad. I nodded my head. Fabian pulled me closer and kissed me. I gasped a bit but still kissed him.

“I better go.” I whispered red faced.

“Yes, before we get caught.” He brought me out into the hallway. “Good luck.” He said to me. I ran to the kitchen and immediately started to cook. My memories started coming back. Saphire… A few tears ran down my face as I started mixing the pancake batter.

The prince sat down still in his boxers at the table. His father showed up and sat at the table fully dressed.

“Son, we need to talk.” The king said in a business manner.

“What is it father?” The Price said puzzled.

“Well its about Sage. She’s still a virgin and so are you. Tonight I want you to be a non-virgin. Same as here.” He grinned wildly.

“Father!” Fabian stood up shocked. The chair made a screeching noise. He placed his hands on the table.

“I need grandchildren in the next 10 months. So you’re gonna rape her as I said.”

“I refuse!” The prince looked at his father. His eyes started to turn red. Fabian was on the verge of crying. “I can’t do that to her. She’s beautiful and attractive but she has been through enough leaver her alone!” The Prince paused. “Or… at least give me time to fall in love with her and let her be ready for me… I just can’t rape her like that!”

“No, I want rape so, after breakfast you’re going to the dungeons. You will be feed lunch and dinner tonight also.” The king grinned evilly. The prince took in a deep breath. He sat back down in his chair. Fabian pulled it closer to the table. Sage finally appeared bringing huge plates of food out first.

“Your majesty.” I handed him his plate of eggs and hash browns. He liked that and only that. “Prince Fabian.” I handed him his ham and cheese omelet. My face was red and swollen from crying. I bowed and went back into the kitchen for the rest of their food. Fabian grew sad as he seen me that way.

“There’s the rest of your breakfast. Have a good morning.” I began to walk away.

“Excuse me Sage.” The King sounded discussed.

“Yes, Your Majesty?” I said turning around and looking at him lifelessly.

“Two things, actually 3 things that need to be addressed. One, Where were you this smorning? Two, Why is your face red? And three, you will be feeding Prince Fabian in the dungeon for the next few days. The King looked at her with many questions.

“This smorning I went for a walk in the woods in the back. I needed to get away from last nights happenings. The shed last night got me as well…” I paused for a moment. My breath got caught in my throat again. Tears started to fill my eyes. I could barley speak. “Please excuse me your majesty. I’m red faced because I have been crying. My friend, my mother, and my co-work’s death has gotten to me. Cooking this smorning has…” Tears fled down my face and onto my chest. “has… gotten to me more than anything. With out Saphire by my side its so very, very lonely. I miss her dearly. I began to sniffle and my breathing caught again causing me to cough. “My dearest apologies. Please excuse me while I go and do the dishes.” I quickly left the room into the dining room.

I started to break down and cry more. I fell on my hands and knees. I buried my face into my hands and cried. I looked among the floor and I found the tile that had Saphires and my name on it. I touched the tile and the memory came back.”

“Let’s write our names on this tile so we can always remember each other in this kitchen. I know you are only 8 but when you get older you will understand, what it means to me. One day when you have children you will understand how it feels to have someone truly and dearly just like you.” Saphires voice faded from Sages mind.

I began to choke as more tears fled my eyes. I started to choke more than cry. Fabian came into the kitchen. He seen me choking and picked me up. I clung to him tightly.

“Shhh… Sage. It’s ok. Just breath I’m sorry but I have to go back before my dad gets suspicious ok?” He rubbed my back.

“Ok.” I said wiping my tears away. Fabian kissed my forehead and went back through the two doors he entered. I stood back up and started washing the dishes.

Prince Fabian went back into the dining hall. “Father, I’m done. I’m not hungry any more.” He looked at his father.

“I will get the guards to take you down to the dungeons… GUARDS!” A few men walked into the room. They were much smaller than Fabian. “Take him to the dungeon.”

The guards lead him down the stairs into the dungeon. Fabian went into a jail cell. He sat on the rusty bed.

I finally got dismissed and went to my shed. I lay on my bed and cried. Sadly, I had to still had to make lunch and dinner.

Once lunch came I quickly made turkey sandwiches. I didn’t eat breakfast and now I was hungry for lunch. I brought the King his sandwich first. Then I grabbed the Princes lunch and brought it down to the dungeon. I nearly fell down the steps but I made it safely.

“Prince Fabian, I have lunch.” I called out to him loudly.

“Thank you.” He smiled at me as I turned the corner to greet him. “Please sit and eat some lunch with me.” He smiled as he took a bite of his sandwich.

“I don’t have one. A lunch I mean.” I sat in front of the bars with him.

“Here.” Fabian ripped his sandwich in half and tried to give it to me.

“No Fabian…”

“Please take it. It would make me happy to see you eat for once.” He still held the sandwich half to me through the bars. I took it. I took a small bite and continued to eat. Words were not spoken while we ate.

“Thank you. You’re so skinny. You need some meat on those bones.” Fabian smiled as he still sat cross-legged on the floor.

I laughed. “Never really been able to eat much… I try.” I put my hands through the bars. Fabian grabbed my hands and pulled me closer to the bars. The edge of my face touched the icy cold bars. He ran his hand through my hair and kissed me. My face blushed a deep, deep red.

“You must go. I don’t want you to get in trouble.” He smiled.

“I love you.” Fabian said still holding my hand.

“I love you too.” I whispered. Our hands parted and I felt the sadness… the coldness of leaving him, he is like my security blanket. I made my way up the stairs to be accompanied by the King, who was at the top of the stairs.

“What were you doing down there that long?” He questioned immediately.

“I gave him his lunch, then I questioned him. He never answered my questions though. So I left.” I stood my ground and looked up at him.

“You won’t be making dinner tonight. You will just be meeting me in the dining hall. Understood?” He looked at me greedily.

“Yes, your Majesty.” I bowed and walked back to my shed.

Later that night around 8pm…

I slowly walked into the dining hall and the King stood there, next to the table, waiting.

“I have been expecting you.” The king smiled. I just nodded. “Come here.” He called out to me.

“Yes your Majesty.” I walked towards him. Suddenly he grabbed me by the hair. I screamed bloody murder. He had a hold of my long hair. I pushed him away but it only hurt more. He slapped me across the face knocking me to the ground. In that instant the king got a top of me. “GET OFF OF ME!” I screamed. He pinned my arms above my head. He sat on my hips to hold them down. He grabbed each strap on the dress I happened to be wearing. He pulled them quick and hard ripping them to reveal my breast in a very nice lacy bra.

I kicked and screamed more but it wasn’t doing any good. Finally he let my hands go and ripped my bra off in one motion. I clawed at his face casing him to growl out in pain. He then again pinned my hands back down. His head dipped down to in between my breasts. I continued to scream. The king’s head started to move towards my right nipple. His hand was also up my dress. His hand entered my underwear and his hand then penetrated me. I fought more and kicked him in the groin.

The king fell to his side in pain. I held my dress up and ran around in different directions to distract the king. I eventually made it into the time dungeon where Fabian was being stored. The clock on it read 8:29pm and it was going to close within one minute. I entered the door quickly. Once she shut it, it locked quietly. I stumbled down the stairs holding my dress up. Tears slowly slipped down my face and touched the floor. I limped a bit to his cell.

Fabian was lying down on the bed. He quickly sat up when heard gentle tapping on the cold cement. He saw me walking towards him. I seen him too and gasped. I suddenly felt sick. I placed my hand over my mouth trying to hold it in. I bent over into the hay pile. I felt my stomach churn. At that moment I puked up my lunch. I quickly wiped my mouth. I stood up shaking. I then continued to walk over to Fabians cell. He looked at me sadly.

“What has happened to you?” Fabian came up to the bars. He reached out and touched my now knotted and ratty hair.

“The King…” I couldn’t say anymore. I started to pass out. Fabian grabbed the bars and bent them outwards so he could fit through them. They were very thin and brittle bars. He squeezed through just barely. As he hopped out of the cell he quickly caught me. I passed out into a black darkness.
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