The Desires Of The King

Losing this war means being captured by the enemy empire and being considered as their prostitutes and servants. Dreaming that situation made my heart race even more.

"Attention..." the speaker said loudly. I could feel my heart coming out of the skin. Anything can be announced at this moment. " As the Prince of Pratapgarh killed mercilessly by our strongest army, I declare the war won by the Mahabaleshgarh and all the property belonging to Pratapgarh claimed by our empire including all Money, Royalties, children and all the ladies..." I Stood Frozen at that moment. I can't hear anything else.

I tried escaping the place but they caught me and one of them said. " Keep her for the Prince, she is the Princess Abhishree"

"yes... I agree, Don't touch her. Princess can only be the prostitute of the Prince" Another one said.

I didn't know what they mean. All I knew was they dragged me to the ruthless Prince.