The Prince's Beloved Servant

Wedding Day

Ezra walked towards the lake. He saw Ivone sitting there pensively throwing pebbles into the lake. His face looked sad, his behavior was not as cheerful as usual. He felt it was related to the procession of choosing the Crown Princess.

Although Ivone is not her biological sister, Ezra loves her very much. The girl was always acting spoiled and liked to sulk at him. If his wish is not achieved, he will be angry and unwilling to speak for several days.

Ezra sat next to Ivone. The woman shifted a little while throwing her face away. He still wants to be alone and is disturbed by Ezra's presence.

"There are many princes in this palace, why are you moping around like this?" ask Ezra.

"Who is somber" he argued. Ivone is upset that Ezra seems insensitive to her feelings.

"You're disappointed that His Highness the Prince didn't choose you?"

Ivone again threw pebbles as far as possible towards the artificial lake in the palace garden area. "Am I so unattractive? Why didn't the prince choose me? I thought our relationship was special."

Ivone recalled the memories that were still stored in his brain memory. In the past, Ivone, Ezra, and the prince often played together. They were so close that they were impressed like brothers.

The Prince helped Ivone a lot with something. Until adulthood, the attention given by the prince still remains the same. Ivonr thought the prince liked him. That made him have the courage to register as a prospective companion of the prince.

"Your Majesty has always regarded you as a special person. Are you often given gifts?"

"What a special gift! Looks like I was given a gift because Brother Ezra also got a present. That's so I don't envy!" Ivone was singing his lips.

"It is shameful that the son of a general is troubled only by failing to be the prince's companion. I'd laugh if I saw you."

"ah! Ezra never defended me!" Ivone left Ezra in frustration.

Ezra felt her foster sister was very childish. He knew that the prince only regarded Ivone as a sister, just like him.

***

The wedding party between Prince Adrian and Princess Hilda will finally be held. The entire palace greeted him with great joy. Massive feasts were held even on that day the daily market tax was exempted for the entire population.

The moon that night shone bright as if to join the fun with the wedding that will take place in the palace. The nobles fulfilled the invitation of the king to witness the happy day of welcoming the next king.

Hilda stood in front of the mirror accompanied by servants to prepare herself for the event venue. She was wearing a white dress with a sparkling gold thread. Hilda was confused about choosing suitable accessories to wear on her head. Everything that was prepared was very beautiful and luxurious.

"Miss, His Royal Highness the Prince wishes you to wear this ornament." A waiter carries a tray on which there is his hair ornament, peacock-shaped ornament.

Hilda was very surprised why the prince so liked her ornaments. In fact, what he had prepared for her was better than his.

"Your Majesty says this ornament is perfect for Miss Hilda. Fits the character of a beautiful, gentle, loving woman."

"Then, please put it in my hair!" Hilda Pinta.

The hair ornament that had been attached ended his preparation as a bride. He walked with the servants to the wedding hall. The dangling white dress sweeping the street looked radiant. Her presence was like a goddess in the midst of an event that everyone was looking forward to.

Hilda smiled. Being able to stand next to the prince was a dreamlike reality.

The prince looked at his bride-to-be. The woman appeared so beautiful by wearing ornaments like she wanted. However, for some reason his heart felt hamla despite having managed to get a woman as beautiful as the goddess before him.

The wedding ceremony is about to begin. They stood before a priest who prayed to the Creator to bless his second marriage. Holy water is given to drink by both brides.

The King and Queen look happy, finally their son wants to let go of his bachelor. The prince's marriage meant as a sign that Prince Adrian was ready to become an elected crown prince who would later succeed to the throne as king.

After the event was over, the two brides entered the room room to rest. Hilda seemed timidly sitting on the edge of the bed waiting for her husband who was still in the bathroom.

As the prince walked out, Hilda lowered her gaze. Although he had met before, being as close as tonight was his first experience. Moreover, the prince took a seat right beside him. His heart seemed to want to jump out of place.

"Are you nervous?" ask prince.

"Yes, Your Highness," replied Hilda timidly.

"If you're not ready to go through tonight with me, you don't have to push yourself. Tell me if you need to adapt. You should feel comfortable."

Hilda blushed in shame. He did not expect the prince to be so concerned about his feelings.

"I'll sleep there. Rest, you must be very tired today."

The prince moved from his seat. However, before he stepped away, Hilda grabbed his hand.

"Your Majesty, let's sleep together tonight. I am ready to be a wife" said Hilda, looking intently at the prince.

The prince did not expect Hilda to turn into a brave woman. In fact, the woman began to untie the bonds wrapped around her body. One by one the layers of clothes he wore were released right in front of the prince without hesitation.

Meanwhile, the prince was still stunned to see the courage of Hilda. Until finally there is no more cloth attached to the beautiful body.

Hilda helped to release the clothes on the prince's body one by one. Actually he was nervous, trying to stay calm in front of the prince. As a married female elf, making out with a partner is not taboo and should not be embarrassed.

The prince raised Hilda's body, slowly laying on the bed. He paved his lips gently while linking their fingers together. There was no conversation between them. Only occasionally heard a sweet shrill sound, making the night they passed more romantic.

Hilda felt to be the happiest elf in the entire country. The prince touched her with gentleness. His body seemed to tremble every time the prince's fingers touched it. The happiest thing when they do unification, where women and men combine in love. It is an honor for women to receive seeds from the king's descendants to perpetuate their offspring.