THE LOVE STORY OF THE HEIR TO THE THRONE

The Right of a Husband

Evina stopped her steps, thinking for a moment, indeed what her husband said just now is true, is she able to open the long dress alone? all the servants who were there were no longer there.

''Want me to help you?''

Prince said with a mischievous smile.

''Mmmm-''

Evina just muttered.

''Already, do not be ashamed anymore, we have become a couple, you do not have to feel uncomfortable if I see the dullness of your body.''

Prince Brendan walked up to Evina and without thinking about it, he opened a long zipper on the small back of his wife.

Evina seemed a little surprised, but she tried to be as calm as possible, because she really needed help from her husband to open and help her disarm the long dress she was wearing.

Evina closed her eyes, as Prince Brendan's hands began to lower her long zipper until it reached her waist, then gradually opened the long dress from her small body.

''Enough princes, until here I can open it myself.''

''Really...?''

Evina nodded.

''No...! I'll help you until the pretty dress is completely detached from your body, with a smile.

''But prince...!''

''You've been quiet...''

The burly and sturdy hands, starting to take down the long dress, despite feeling uncomfortable, Evina remained silent until the dress was completely detached from her body.

Now all that was left was a thin transparent underwear left on his body, so thin that the inside that covered the core and the twin mountains really look tempting in the eyes.

''I have to clean up first Prince.''

Evina makes an excuse for her husband not to touch her.

Yet...

Because he was already tempted by the hoax that lies behind the shadow of the thin and bright clothes, the prince ignored the words of his wife and immediately carried Evina's body onto the bed.

''From now on you are my wife, so I deserve your body and your heart.''

Shortly after Evina lay on the bed.

''You can have my body. But not for my heart, you know for yourself this heart belongs to whom from the beginning.''

Evina looked at her husband's face with a sharp look.

''I don't care....!''

Without thinking for a long time, Prince Brendan stripped all the clothes on his wife's body, so it was not left.

She also claimed her rights as a husband on her first night.

Somehow every touch that is presented by her husband seems to feel tasteless tasteless, Evina like she can not feel the passion as she felt when making love with her ex-lover.

She was just silent following every game that her husband did on his innocent body,

palpate until squeezing all the parts in his body, until finally the husband reaches the peak of pleasure and falls drooping on his innocent body.

With a breath of gasping breath prince Brendan raised his head and looked at the pretty face of Evina.

''Are you thinking about my sister?''

''No....! what does the prince mean?''

''If you dare to think of him while making love to me, I will make his body tormented.''

Then with a very loud bang he again hit his rocket, to make Evina grimace in pain and almost scream.

Argh....

''Slow down prince, I beg you...''

Still with a loud bang.

''Okay, I promise.''

After saying that, then Prince Brendan slowed his game, back and forth until finally turning, wanting to provoke the wife's passion to compensate for his game.

But his efforts were in vain, because Evina was still silent with an innocent face, only her face was occasionally seen grimacing in pain due to the pounding of her rocket.

Because his efforts did not produce results he also reached his own peak, and again drooped limp on the innocent body of the wife.

Then he pulled his body and slept right next to Evina.

***

King Arthur walks with his bodyguard, Sebastian. He was about to visit his son's room to comfort the son because he had been married by the lover.

Chequek..

The king opened the door of Prince Arezz's room and entered into it.

In the room he found his beloved son already sitting drooping with a bottle of whisky in his hand.

''Arezz....''

The king called out with pity.

''Your Majesty, what are you doing in my room?''

Prince Arezz replied with half-circumcised eyes, and was already a little intoxicated from the drink he drank.

''Father apologize for breaking your heart.''

''My heart is broken, my father is really broken, no pain can match the pain that I am feeling right now. But for the sake of my devotion to you, I am willing to accept this pain.''

''We must be strong my son, your father will soon find a suitable mate for you, who will accompany you to sit on the throne.''

''No, your Majesty please do not do that.''

The prince prostrated until his forehead touched the floor.

''Hamba still wants to be alone father, let's just say this is a true servant's request from the bottom of the heart, I will obey all the noble commands, but not that one, I'm sure, I want to forget the pain in my heart first, because I have seen the woman I love very much married to my own servant sister.''

''Wake up son, why did you come like this?''

The king grabbed his son's body and helped him get back on his feet.

''Alright, father will not force you.''

''Thank you, your majesty.''

Prince Arezz bowed as a sign of his gratitude, but because he was drunk, his efforts only made him fall to the floor.

King Arthur again grabbed the prince's body, this time he rubbed the body of the son into the bed to be able to rest, really the King felt very sorry to see the state of the prince who looked very sad, very sad, but whatever the power, the rice has become porridge and everything has happened in accordance with the royal decree.

The prince lay down on his bed, with the help of King Arthur, who swept him there, the king could see that the closed eyelids were now beginning to shed tears at every corner.

Tears of sadness and tears of wounds Nestapa, prince Arezz who has always been seen is always strong in the face of every problem in nature, now looks fragile.

And then...

''Hoo.hu.hu..''

The cry of the prince really broke, he hugged his father's body and cried bitterly, until the sound of his crying was heard by Sebastian who had been standing guard at the door of his room.

''I really love him father.hu.hu.hu..''

''Why can you separate me from him, hu.hu.hu.hu..''

The King simply fell silent while stroking the back of his beloved son.

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