For Kingdoms Reign

Alfonz continued eating dinner, thinking about Dayani. He briefly glimpsed his brother walking pat the dining hall and scoffed. Alejandro will never be a great ruler if he couldn't eat with his people and talk politics, Alfonz thought to himself.

When dinner was over, Alfonz retired to his room and had a bath drawn for himself. After he cleaned up, he sent a message to dayani to join him in his quarters. He hadn't forgotten her disrespect earlier during dinner, and he had to teach her a lesson.
 
~Dayani~

*After dinner she knew what was going to happen and prepared for it the soft shimmering golden dress the usual perfumed oils and other such preperations before recieving the summons. Looking to Yasmina she took a deep breath and slowly made her way to Alfonz quarters*

~Yasmina held back her tears and fear for her Princess safety and life at the hands of that monster till she was gone then Yasmina retreated to the tiny garden that was built around one of the towers soft tears falling as she sat on the stone bench.*
 
Alejandro

He sat in silence as he thought about Dayani and his brother, he did not deserve a Goddess like that, he abuses her and treats her worse than a dog. He stood up from his chair and he threw his dinner knife at the wall and it impaled itself where his brother’s heart would be.

“Damn you brother.”

Just as he said that he smelled the scent of oils and rose petals and knew that Dayani was coming, he waited at the door and when she was in front of him, he grabbed her and he pulled her outside to his private quarters, a place no one knew about except for Alejandro. He took you to an outskirt where you saw beautiful flowers everywhere and grass; it was a serene place of peace. A place only Alejandro could get to and a place Alejandro made his own. He looked to Dayani and smiled.

“I will not let you go to him, he will only hurt you again and I will not see that happen to you again. Stay here with me, I am the only one that knows about this place and am the only one that knows how to get in. So please stay here with me, you know you don’t want to go to that monster. So do the right thing Dayani. I will not force you to stay, but I will only ask you. Do the right thing.”

He smiled to you and he looked deep into your eyes, you saw how the moon lit up this entire place, you saw it was not very big, but it was cozy. He had a hammock in the back of the place and was made just for him, but he invited you here and you
 
~Dayani~

*Looking to Alejandro she sighs softly tears fall softly*

Alejandro Sir... I know you wish to save me from him. I do not think you understand what My being his means to my people... It means your Fathers soldiers will help us fight against our enemies... Help us help the peoples around us... Keep my people safe... Where I come from Daughters are Treasured for the Alliances they can bring with other peoples other tribes and palaces when given as wives. I will stay for a while but untill the Alliance is sealed there is only little I can do. I can not dwell in this place forever Yasmina will worry she will send word to father or his ministers and they will just send another to take my place or will attack your fathers people still in our land

*sinking tothe ground she cries for her people Cries over what she knows Alfonz will do to her when he does get a hold of her again or what he may do to Yasmina*
 
~Alohn~

The dinner went poorly, which seemed to be expected. He had hoped to speak to his oldest son privately, but his attitude was nothing short of combative, and his aloofness a wall that denied anyone a chance to speak in even diplomatic tones with him. From a diplomatic point of view, it showed the worst taste imaginable. As the Prince Regent, the young man should have conversed with them, but apparently his personal issues had taken hold. While voicing inadequate apologies and attempting to divert the attention away from the cold silence, Alohn had wished that his son would make a decision and either conform to expected status, or make an ass of himself, thereby allowing Alohn to make a ruling.

After the awkwardly silent remainder of the meal, the group disbanded, each heading their own ways throughout the castle. Alohn paced the corridors again, then made his way to the garden. Only a few minutes after arriving, he became aware of another's presence.

Checking carefully around one of the bushes, he noted the hand maid once more. She was undoubtedly unaware of his presence, as she was allowing tears to begin flowing freely down her face. Alohn considered moving forward, but chose to hold his place for a moment. He needed to sort his feelings about her, as well as his children.
 
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ooc: stalwartone, you made a slight mistake. Alfonz is the eldest son, not Alejandro.
 
~Yasmina~

*Softly she finally speaks though her tears*

What will he do this time to her? I can not stop any of this My Gods please let me die in her stead and free her from this... I beg of you... Most holy Beings of our homeland... Please...

*Soft tears fall harder as seh sits there still not knowing anyone is around her*
 
Alejandro

He LOOKED AROUND AND SAW THE SOLID STONE WALLS WHERE NO ONE COULD LOOK INTO THIS PLACE, and he knew that there was no where in this place where someone could peek in. He than looked to Dayani,

“Dayani, please if you go there to my dumb fuck brother, he will hurt not only your body, but your very soul as well. You might think that you being with him is the only way, but if you look at big picture, than you will see others paths, but I cannot tell you where they are and what road to go down. So if you want to go to him, than fine.”

He spoke in cold tones now, he was trying to help you, and you didn’t accept it. He was not a very patient man, all because of his brother he had so much hate and venom in his blood and very heart. He took Dayani, by the hand and he led her outside of his PRIVATE SECRET PLACE IN THE PALACE. He than looked to her and only shook his head.

“Dayani, please wake up and do the right thing.”

He than turned away from you and walked off. You saw his cold dark aura pass as he vanished down the dark hallways and soon you were by yourself.
 
~Dayani~

*Her heart went with him all she wanted was a tender touch from him to have him hold her but duty to her people had been so ingrained into her for this peace treaty she wept softly as she whispered*

Forgive me Most loving precious Alejandro... Had only it been you that stepped from the desert into our world that day

*She yearned for him but knew what she was expected to do and straightening up erasing all signs of her tears she again walked to Alfonz chambers. Enduring all of this from him till she could find some plan or something to do to be eventually with Alejandro*
 
Alfonz was pacing around his room, waiting impatiently for Dayani to arrive. Besides the disrespect she showed at the dinner table, now she was taking her time to get here! He was upset at this, and was thinking of ways to add to her punishment.

He was muttering to himself when she slowly opened the door and enterred the room. She had a look of apprehension and fear in her eyes. He smiled to himself. He loved that look. He walked over to her and said harshly, "How dare you keep me waiting like this. You know the punishment for this transgression, don't you?" He roughly grabbed her hair and pulled, dragging her over to one of the walls. He pulled at her clothing, ripping them off of her body. She stood there in the cool room, goosebumps appearing on her nude flesh. He grabbed her wrists and bound them with ropes, fastening them to a hook in the wall. He turned her so that she was facing the cold stone, and then went to his chest and pulled out a thick leather paddle.
 
~Dayani~

*A near yelp at his grabbing her hair so roughly. SHe had worn the same dress that had originally in her ho,eland brought her to his attention during a time when he seemed a tender caring honorable man. now the dress lay in shred on the floor as she whimpers at his rough treatment. Fighting back tears as the cool air of the room and then the cold stone wall graced its way over her flesh. Her eyes close knowing her fate now though her mind slipped back to the garden she jad just seen andthe tenderness of his brother, and her growing feelings for Alejandro*
 
Alfonz was happy when he heard her slight imperin as she stood fastened to the hook, but he wanted more. He wanted to see the tears streaming down her face and hear her lowly begging for mercy. He walked over to her and pulle his hand back. He swung hard, feeling the hit of the paddle against the flesh of her ass. It left a red mark, so he knew it stung. She let out a groan, and he hit her again. He continued to hit her with the paddle. He was getting a lot of pleasure out of beating her this way, but he decided it was time to move on to better methods.
 
~Dayani~

*Feeling the sting of the lashes she whimpered and yelped with the pain fighting hard for there to be no tears for as long as she could. By the time he had finished his first assault with the paddle before swapping to another form of torture the glimmer of soft tears slipped down her cheeks*
 
~Alohn~

From his hidden position, the king felt a pang of guilt at his watching of Yasmina. He realized that he shouldn't stay hidden, that playing the voyeur was wrong, especially for someone obviously in the throws of such misery. Still, he felt it would also be wrong to suddenly burst out and surprise her, and just as wrong to slip away silently.

In truth, he was partly frozen by the obvious pain she felt. The woman was suffering, and he found himself empathizing with her. It would require little effort to identify the source of her sorrow, since he had noted the servile attitude of her charge at dinner. Obviously, she had been called for again, and her caretaker was suffering in kind with her, and preparing herself for the worst.

Unfortunately, Alohn had to admit that the other reason he was watching her so intently was the same reason his son had laid claim to the princess. Yasmina's appearance could stop any man cold in his tracks, and Alohn, while not young anymore, could still claim to being a man. Her hair, her features, her posture, and especially the color or her skin, all cried to him, and begged him to pursue the interest further. He had heard that some courtiers used false lashes and exotic oils to lengthen and highlight certain features, and that performers used pigments to change the color of their skin. Was it possible that the ladies of this land did this as well? Or was this truly her natural appearance?

He thought back to a painting he had once seen, of a woman similar in form and feature of the two that were now housed in his castle. Since the painting had been in a facility of low repute, it had depicted the woman without the mystery of clothing, and it had made an impression upon the then young man. How true was it, he wondered. Would the highlights shown there be repeated on the woman that was before him?

Better to put those thoughts behind. He had little business lusting after this woman, and less if there was evil being inflicted upon her charge. For once, ignore how toothsome a woman might be, and consider how to right an injustice.

His mind settled finally upon a course of action, and he took a step forward, purposefully making enough noise to make himself recognizable before scaring her too horribly.

"My lady, please forgive my intrusion. But I must ask of your sorrow."
 
~Yasmina~

*looking over she quickly wipes away her tears and looks to him briefly Dark eyes tell her fears to him well as she speaks*

I worry that Dayanis fear and training in our land may be mistranslated by Alfonz Sir as some form of Disrespect which may bring his anger against her

*Covering her mouth quickly at what she said to his father she tensed slightly fearing in her own right some sort of retaliation at her near accusations abot his son*
 
Alfonz put the paddle down and picked up the small dagger that lay in it's sheath on his dresser. He picked it up and pulled it out. The shiny dagger glimmered in the dim light of his room. He walked over to her and pressed the point of the cold steel into her shoulder. "Now, you know what this is, and you know what's going to happen if you squirm too much" he said to her, a grin on his face. He then started to trace the point slowly down her back.
 
~Dayani~

*Inhaling sharply she dared barely breath. Eyes closed tight tiny form trembled faintly as the tears fell from her eyes. faint whimpers her arms hurt from being strung up so long*
 
Alfonz was enjoying himself as the dagger traced along her soft skin. There were thin red lines where the point dug in a little harder and scratched her. He saw her arms starting to tremble from fatigue. "What's the matter, sweet Dayani? Are you getting tired? Don't worry, I'll have some mercy on you this time." As he said this, he pulled down his trousers and let them fall to the floor. He placed his erect cock at the entrance to her ass. "And don't worry, I'll use the usual method of keeping your purity intact."
 
~Dayani~

*Too scared adn in too much pain for ENglish to register in her mind for the words she spoke she began pleading in her nativ elanguage for him to not hurt her any more to stop hurting her begging him more and more pleading the tears poured down her cheeks as she struggled to get awaay from his erection*
 
Alfonz heard her babbling and felt her trying to struggle. He held the point of his dagger on her back. "Uh uh, no struggling, remember?" He then used his other hand to spread her cheeks and slowly pushed his hard rod into her ass. He felt her sharp intake of air as the pain began flowing through her body. He grabbed her around the waist with his free arm and pulled himself closer to her, his body pressed against hers as he began moving his hips.
 
Alejandro

Later that night he walked by his brother’s room and had his sword at his side and also had his Gauntlets strapped on. He knew what was going on and he just about had enough of it. He kicked open the door and saw his brother had a knife tracing over Dayani’s skin.

“Alfonz, step away from her and put your fucking pants on!”

He stood there with his hand on the hilt of his sword ready to draw. Alfonz knew that he was a killer, and he knew as well he was a master with the sword. Alejandro had committed his life to training in the arts of combat. When he saw that he had his cock at the entrance of her ass he was really getting mad.

“Do as I say or I will make you feel pain brother.”

He drew a dirk out and threw it at the wall beside his brothers head.

“Do have to tell you twice brother. Let her go and stop this insane treatment brother. I do not want to have to fight you. We are blood and I want this to stop with out blood spilling. Now please brother, stop this before I have more hate come out.”
 
~Dayani~

*Her struggling stopped though she still cried still pleading in her native language for him to please stop. Then hearing Alejandros voice her eyes closed tight growing scared for him as well*
 
Alphonz stood there behind Dayani, his pants around his ankles. He looked at his brother and allowed an evil smirk to appear on his face. "Dear, dear brother. You may be the fighter, but you are clearly not the wits. What are you going to do, strike me down after barging into my room unannounced whilest a having a private moment with my bride-to-be? How do you think our father would feel about his oldest son and the future king being murdered in cold blood by his kin? Do you think he will look favorably upon you? I suggest you leave this room and tend to our own business before I alert the guards to your unwanted, and might I add threatening, presence here."
 
He looked to his brother and sneered at him.

“Don’t you dare threaten me you bitch, as long as you don’t hurt her and treat her like a person. You will not see my sword, but if I find that you hurt her, you will die brother. And it will be by my hand.”

He walked over and looked his brother right in the face with his concealed knife concealed in his left hand, and he stared him down.

“Don’t fuck with me brother. I do not mean to disrespect you, but when it comes to hurting women and treating them like dogs, than I will step in. I live by a code of honer and I think you should follow it as well, remember brother don’t cross me.”

He than pulls the dagger he threw at you out of the wall and he walked away, still holding the concealed knife in his left hand ready to strike you down if you attacked him from the back. He only stopped at the door and looked back to Dayani, and he shook his head. Than he was gone from sight.
 
~Dayani~

*Ever so briefly her eyes open when Alejandro nears them a soft warmth washes through them and is quickly gone. A warmth at his kindness and concern. Closing her eyes again only to open them to see him leave she remained there locked to the wall awaiting whatever Alfonz would continue to do*
 
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