2025-12-06 00:03:51Prince Derrick rode back to the royal castle feeling annoyed by Claire Wilson's words to him at her place.
He couldn't help but wonder who was that man that had captured Claire's heart so dearly? What does he have that he prince Derrick don't have? Money? Connections? Fame? 'What is it that was so special about this said man?' he thought in his mind. Arriving at the castle, he got of his horse and a servant quickly took his horse to the royal stables where it would be attended to properly. He went straight to his mother's apartments where he saw her discussing with the prime minister of Naviel, Lord Anthony windspark. He immediately greeted them and told them of his reason to see his mother. They listened to him attentively before queen Jasmine said to him, "My dear, I know you are really upset with what Claire Wilson told you today but please if I may advice you, as a mother, I would say that you give her some time, maybe she's just infatuated with this same man. But if she still insist on holding unto this same man, I would advice that you find another lady to settle down with. I mean there are beautiful girls far more better than Claire." "You're mother is right you know." Prime minster windspark added. "She knows what's best for you, as she always have you in her heart." "Thank you mother, thank you lord windspark. I feel a little bit better now." Prince Derrick felt better talking to his mother. Not wanting to disturb their conversation any further, he left the Queen's chambers to go take a walk in the royal garden. Immediately Prince Derrick left her chambers, Queen Jasmine went straight to lord windspark and sat on his laps. She then started to talk dirty with him, whispering unknown words into his ears. One thing led to another and they ended up making love that night. Yes prime minister windspark was her lover. Every woman no matter who she is, needs proper care and attention. ... A few hour later... Prince Derrick was on his way to his apartments after his wonderful time in the garden. He was passing through the corridors that separated his apartment from that of Queen Cordelia and her children when he saw a beautiful maid. This said maid was known as Mabel. In the quiet candlelit halls of the castle, Mabel moved with a soft rustle of her simple linen gown, its earth-toned fabric a subtle contrast to her rich, chocolate-brown skin. Her unusual blonde hair, a legacy of a distant ancestor, was braided tightly beneath a starched white cap, a few strands escaping to frame her warm, round face. Her figure, robust and womanly, filled the modest dress with a quiet strength, her full busty figure gave her out, a testament to her hardworking nature. With a quick smile and eyes like dark polished wood, she was making her way to the servants quarters, having finished her nightly duties. Unaware of the danger lurking around her. Prince Derrick upon seeing her, immediately lost control over himself. He couldn't resist his urges again. "Who's there?" he calls out, causing Mabel to halt on her tracks. "Yes, Your highness." came Mabel's humble reply upon sighting Prince Derrick. "Get over here!" Prince Derrick commanded barely able to keep control of himself. "Yes my lord." Mabel replied and went over. Prince Derrick then grabbed her forcefully and took her into his chambers. "My...my..." stammered the poor and frightened Mabel. But Prince Derrick was far from beyond control. Inside he placed her on the bed and began to take off his shirt. Mabel who was still trying to process what was happening immediately understood when she saw him taking of his shirt. No! It can't be. She began to plead. "My prince please, you can't do this to me, I beg of you." she said while trying to struggle from his grip. But Prince Derrick did not listen to her but instead began to explore her body. He tore her dress into pieces, giving him access to her body, and began to play with her br**sts. The maid still continued to plead in tears. Mabel on the other hand was in pain and agony. She began to cry and tried to push him away but he was too strong for her. She even got slapped her in the process, for trying to resist him. After about a few minutes of forceful exploration, Prince Derrick became tired and decided it was time to go for the main dish. Using one hand to hold her down, he pulled off his remaining clothing and then rammed himself inside her. The maid screamed and bite him on his shoulder drawing blood in the process, for she was a virgin and he took her first time forcefully. This was a day she would never forget in her life. Prince Derrick on the other hand didn't seem to care, instead he was having a time one of the best moments of his life. ..... After more than an hour plus of the intensed love making Prince Derrick finally had his fill. But he was also tired. He rolled over to the other side and slept off. Mabel was also tired. She was so weak to move around and her legs hurts like mad. She looked down and saw blood gushing out from her legs. Upon remembering how her pride had been forcefully taken, she burst into tears and cried till she was too weak to do so any longer. 'Is this how I lost my pride, am not even married or engaged to any man but I have lost my dignity and honour as a woman?' She thought in her mind. Everything around her felt utterly useless to her. With her pride gone, it was nothing less than a bad day for her. She continued to sob, train her possible best to forget everything that had just played out a few hours ago. But reality was harsh. After sometime, she fell asleep out of exhaustion, her body still sore from the brutal dish served to her by Prince Derrick.
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