(Fredrick's point of view)
"Prince Fredrick,his majesty John Winglord,has asked me to remind you that we are leaving in an hour",said the sevant looking down at his own foot to not meet my eyes.
Am i that scary?Probabily yes as i can see him trembling and becoming pale.
"Alright",i said as i took my sword and checked for the last time how i was dressed up:
Knee-length black breeches worn over white stockings,vintage black jacket with gold embroidere, breeches with golden embroidery, collars turned up and white ruffled cravats worn at the neck.
Simple for a soon to be king,right?But this is how i am,no show-off.(put aside the gold thing because this is the style here so i neede to at least follow up with something as a prince and soon to be king).
I took a glance at the mirror and saw my blond,shoulder lenght straight hair.Perfect! Why was i even getting ready?Well maybe because i have to mantain a good reputation?No darling,this is not the reason.My father is really relegious,that's what people think,he wants me to look good when i present myself in front of God and the priests there,at the church.
This is what he wants our citizens to belive but i know what he wants.Why would he want me to go at the church when i can simply go and see how to take care of my soldiers?This is what i though before finding out his true colours,two months ago, when he told me about visiting the church.
Some days later i found out that he wants our citizens to belive that he is like a saint,kind and religious so if in the future he does something that can ruin his reputation,people will take his side.
I quickly brushed off my thoughts and headed to my father's room where i knocked at the giant golden door.
"Come in",said father and i headed in.
"Good morning father" i said and he smiled pointing at the chair for me to sit.
I did as he wanted.
"What happend son?",said father with a calm voice.
"I am ready,can't we leave now?",i said trying not to look annoyed at the idea of visiting the church.
Look,i am not religious at all.I mean it.I go to church only when there are some special occasions or i have to ask for something to God.Call me selfish but i am not going to lie.
"Looks like you are in eager to go to the church.We are leaving then",said father and stood up to leave the castle.
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So this is the church,beautiful.
The church is giant and it's even better from the inside.Just splendid.Father left after 'dropping' me here and i am glad he did.
Just as i walked in an old man walked to me with a big smile.The man was barely holding himself with wooden thick stick.He had few hair white here and there on his head.Nothing much to say about him.
"My greetings prince Fredrick",said the old man trying to bow at me.
"My greetings...",i said not knowing how to reffer to the old man.
"Christopher,high priest Christopher",said the old man and i reapeted to memorise it.
"Andrew!",the high priest Christopher shouted.
Just as he shouted the name,a beautiful creature ran till he arrived by the side of the high priest.
His beauty is thrilling adding the fact that the sun was kissing him right on the face,on his pink thin lips which i felt the urge of devouring.
His brown eyes,his long eyelashes,his pointy nose perfect on his face,his red tinted cheeks,his short black hair...such a heavenly sight.
"He will give you a tour around the church,my prince",this is all i heard since this beauty,painting to my eyes had arrived here.
"Thank you",this was all i could say and i realised that i was starring at this young boy without even blinking...such an idiot i am!He must think that i am a freak!Oh God!
The boy started walking and i followed him.
Okay...this is awkward...we have been walking for already 20 minutes and he hasn't spoken yet.Is he mute?Such a pity for him and his beauty.
"So what's your name?",i asked already knowing his name but to break the silence i had to say something.
...No response,is he deaf and mute?No,how did he know that,that old man called him back there if he is deaf?
"Andrew,prince Fredrick",he said.
So this brat can talk.
"How old are you?and why did you become a priest?",i asked courious but what happend next surprised me.
"This is the sacrisity,where we pray",he said completely ignoring my questions.
Doesn't he realise that this makes him look even more attractive?or is he seducing me?no...he looks so lost in looking at the sky since we arrived at the garden without even realising it,well at least i didn't.
"You like being here?i mean outside",i asked looking at the way he was looking at the sky,birds,flowers,everything related to the nature.
He turned to look at me and gave me quick nod and turned back at admiring everthing.
Oh God,this boy is just too innocent...i want him badly,not only in my bed but in my arms.I want to slide the wedding ring in his finger and promise to be with him, promise to be faithful and supportive and to always make our family's love and happiness my priority,to be his in plenty and in want, in sickness and in health, in failure and in triumph,to dream with him, celebrate with him and walk beside him through whatever our lives may bring.
Hah,in poor words i want to say the wedding vows to him,have him forever by my side but will he accept?Am i rushing things for him?Him who doesn't look at me in that way?How many people must want him in their bed?How many people must be thinking like that about him?Looking at him with those disgusting and lustfull eyes?I'll make them go blind!They can't till i am alive!
Have i gone mad? Wasn't it only yesterday that i liked women?Plus,i only saw him.
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