Faulted Desire

es and responsibilities. One thing I felt was unorthodox was we learned about mythical beings and their traditions intertwined with mine. I thought it was a joke or

mily tree and how my great-aunt was the last girl chosen. All this growing up made me jealous and resentful of my siblings and I caused them a lot of hardships with my parents over it. April my governess, told me when my great-aunt got

at if I don't want to marry anyone, that presents themselves? I'll be 18, in the year 2025 modern renaissance... I continu

e has specific duties blah blah blah. He was tired of hearing it and the thought of being married off in two-three weeks sickened him. The people, hundreds of people he didn't want to do that! he wanted to stay in his den in-game. He didn

speak with his mothers! ''Mothers why must I follow through with these stupid traditions, why not choose one of the seed bringers and send them not me''! They paused before they spoke ''because son it is tradition and while your second mother follows the royal lun

, his father spoke "Idrealle you will be 200 years old and be the next in line for traditions of the high societies. You must be ready to meet your partner upon arrival at their castle. And Idrealle I will say this once and only once, make sure you are the choice she makes". Idrealle began to sweat, the pressure seemed too much, why would a Princess even look his way? He had black hair

ther. She never understood how the people of her race could just give it up. Yeah, we were the most attractive race in the high societies but why did there really seem no purpose rather than sexual gratification. It wasn't her vibe. If she w

shoes were a pair of black booties with a 2-inch stiletto heel and a collar with a padlock with three openings, (one for each of the high society's persons who makes mating). Estara was told the order of ceremonies and who she would meet in order. The veinic society was first, lunar next and skyire last. She was told information about all three of her s

cess, tasselled hair, dark bags and a sloping posture, ''thank the gods for coffee and hot water''. April moved closer to Estara ''you didn't sleep at all, did you!'' ''Could you! Estara replied? April just smirked and said here let me help you get washed and rest. Estara threw her arms over her head, lacking in enthusiasm enough to scare a bear. April got some hot water and a cloth and started with the Estara face, as she cleaned and ran her fingers over her eyes, cheeks, nose, and once she got to her lips she stopped as the worry on Estaras face was screaming. April leaned in and kissed Estara, Estara was taken back a little bit, but she liked it, Estara kissed her back and the kissing continued to follow the curves of Estaras body as April continued to wipe her with the cloth. April found her way to Estaras sex, she fondled the now glistening bean and as she continu

ed to help Estara as quickly as possible. Once ready, before leaving Estara kissed her governess one last time tasting her

s I could not find her shoe buckle when getting her dressed. It had fallen underneath the wardrobe again I apologize. Mother gave us a ''oh please'' look,'' you cannot be late for anything else''. Mother continued to ramble on about priorities for the day ending at the biggest event of all the coronation, there wa

around to face Estara and grabbed her hands and looked her in the eyes Estara you have got this, now take a deep breath, yell fuck it and put on your big girl p

lle s" parent spoke. The silence was broken when she glanced up and saw a hooded figure looking at her. Amethyst eyes pierced through the thickness in the air. "Hey! You, yeah you with a staring problem. Would you rather have a picture instead " Estara words broke the whole conversation, and everyone looked to wear Estara was speaking? Idrealle slowly remo

here all day so let's make this easie

had a sloping posture but tried his best to stand up and speak. " Your excellency, Estara, please allow me to apologize for my uneasiness, I Idrealle from the Vedic society has been chosen to be one of your three

d his script. Estaras concerns about him started to soften as she understood the complexities of being forced in

ook. he had hauled out his phone at this point and just was not paying attention. so, looks like she would have to do as before, get him involved, if she had to be so did, he. she got up from her throne and starts to walk over. Still not looking up from his phone. she stands beside him looking him up and down , and now upon closer look she could see that even in his short stature , he filled out his clothe very well , she took her finger and used her nail to graze him upon his shoulders and walking around until she was in

don't want to be here, why should

to respond. all while this was going on the parent were just watching in confusion and amazement. they did not understand what had happened

rom her throne and walked over to where Bianca was standing. as she looked her up and down, she could now see the skyire small protruding horns, and how her tail slightly swayed. and that on her back she had a set of closed wings that she kept tucked in. Estara spoke "so what exactly do you have to offer me, that makes you a better candidate then these two "pointing behind her where Hazen and Idrealle stood. Bianca got a sudden bode of confidence. "Well, your highness "she slowly graz

interesting set of choices as there was a little somethi