“I’m sorry for how you got here, but please give it a chance, I know it’s asking a lot but try.” Marcos exclaimed as they stood by the entrance to the hall.
“What do you want me to try exactly, make this my home, love a man whose loved by another and had a son, you don’t know how I feel, I will most definitely not try anything, I was forced to be here and that has changed my life, I could be with someone else right now, a family of my own but I’m here, so don’t tell me to try.” Mier spoke softly, there was no anger in his voice is was sadness and exhaustion.
“I’m sorry, its almost dinner time everyone is here.” The demon responded, Mier and Marcos walked toward the dining hall of the castle, it was no different for Mier only that this castle was bigger than his home and it was for the demons.
They entered the dining hall to find four men inside, a demon, a fae, Lycan, and a vampire, each one was gorgeous in their own way and unique as well.
“Everyone this is Ramier Wrath.” Alquin announced and they stood up and came forward to meet Mier, the witch instantly backed away. “It’s okay we won’t hurt you, I’m Lera, and the vampire is Villa, the Lycans with a smile is Jon and the shortie fae is Tristan.” It was the demon who had spoke and Mier simply nods.
“Youll sit with me.” Marcos was the one who offered but his seat was close to Alquin and he did not want that. “Thank you but I’m sure Jon would like to sit there.” He had noticed the Lycan’s eagerness to sit near the king and he wasn’t, why not give it to the eager.
“Oh alright then.” They all sat for dinner, any conversation they tried to make with Mier was never replied, he still felt like he didn’t belong, he wasn’t supposed to be there and being in a foreign place with foreign people to call husbands, it made him mentally exhausted.
Magic pulsed within his body healing him and taking away a bit of his depression, everyone could feel it and they all stopped eating to ask if he were okay. “I need air please or my room whichever, your grace.” Mier asked his eyes softly set on the demon king, the demon nods to Villa, who escorted Mier to his room.
“It does get better once you accept it.” Villa confessed and Mier chuckled bitterly. “Marcos said the same thing, yet when I sat at that table I felt their emotions and happiness, Marcos gave him a son, they are a perfect family, and here I am being added to that, what’s my job, to please him to do nothing.” Mier cried out.
“I had my whole life ahead of me, now I have a demon mark and nothing else, no husband to love, no prospect to ever have a child, he would never be happy here, he would be a bastard, so tell me, what will get better?” He added as he tried to stand upright.
Villa stood by the doorway of the balcony and watched the new addition to the marriage cry his eyes out, he wanted to comfort him, tell him it was alright but he knew better and everything Ramier had said was true.
They were just playthings to a couple that already had everything set for them and no one would ever be theirs only, they had to share the love of a demon who could never be truly theirs as he left he felt tears sting his eyes as well.
Mier closed his eyes and began wondering the demon kingdom, it was beautiful indeed, he watched the waterfall rush past jaggered rocks, the flowers blow freely in the wind, it was beautiful as the sun set and moon arose.
“You should be resting.” The voice of Marcos spoke beside him. “I wish I could do this, escape the confines of my body, and be in another place at will.” He confessed as Mier drew them back.
“What do you want your grace?” Venom laced in his words, the male beside him flinched, his crimson eyes held sincerity but Mier knew not to trust anyone not anymore, he was in a foreign land with foreign people.
“Just checking up on you, it’s difficult adjusting to this trust me I know, if you want to talk about it, I’m here to talk.” Mier simply nodded and got up from the floor headed to what he assumed was a bathroom, he had no wish to converse with the matriarch.
The lights were on and it was just as spacious as it were back home, he flicked his fingers making towels, bath salts and everything else appear in the bathroom, walking to the adjoined closet he filled it with clothes, this was home now, he had to try get used to it.
He went back to the bathroom he let his hair free from the long braid and bun he had put it in, stripping he got into the bath, relaxing to the almost scalding hot water. Alquin wanted to check on Mier after having had sex with Jon, in his sweat pants and nothing else he made his way toward Mier’s room.
The door was open so he walked in and headed toward the bathroom, he assumed that’s where he was, he got there to see Mier in a bath naked, his body submerged only showing his shoulders with unblemished pale skin, he walked closer to his new bride and the more he saw the more his erection hardened.
“You smell foul, please leave.” Mier stated in disgust, the king had not expected that, but when he scented himself he indeed smelled of sex, the 6’8 demon walked toward the witch in the bathtub stripped himself and joined him, the witch did not move except lay and try to keep his peace.
The demon soaked himself, as Mier heated the water after it had cooled down, it puzzled Alquin how he liked soaking in the lavender and rose infused scalding water without words or anything else, it soothed his aching nerves moreover.
After two hours of soaking, Mier stood up and dried himself, the salivating demon looked at his naked body with arousal, he wanted to be on top of him, his cock buried deep in him and fill him with his seed.
“Whatever you’re thinking forget it.” Mier spoke and walked to the closet closing the door behind him, he changed and walked to the bed to find Alquin there. “I tolerated your intrusion on my bath, I’ve tolerated a lot of things in fact, so please just let me have a good nights sleep.” His eyes held no anger or fury it was exhaustion.
He hated the demon in front of him but he had to bide his time then escape later. “You have a loving husband and a lovely son, so please go to them, already having you here makes me feel like a homewrecker.” The witch pleaded but it was to no avail.
“You are also my future husband and your duty is to me, so get in this bed now and obey your king.” Alquin was harsh and it made Meir sigh, he could never get through to the demon so he remained silent.
The witch walked to the bed and slipped into the covers, his back faced the king who spooned him. “I don’t want to be harsh my dear little Meir, but you make it hard.” He did not respond only listened to the heartbeat pounding strongly behind him which lulled him to sleep.
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Morning came and Meir found himself laying on the king’s chest, long fingers slowly traced his long ash grey hair, to the demon, it was perfect and complimented the witch well.
Meir yawned as he felt the fingers in his hair, he had not strength to say anything or argue. “Morning love.” Alquin mumbled but Meir did not reply only sat up and got up from the bed and headed to the bathroom.
There he did his morning routine, when he came back the demon was gone, he sighed and walked to the balcony, he was grateful that he had it, he was reminded of home and it made him feel better.
Making a table for two and breakfast appear he began eating by himself. “The king likes us to eat as a family.” Meir scoffed at Villa’s words who had walked in to check on the witch.
“Choose, sitting here with me or going to the dining hall and pretend.” Villa sat opposite Meir immediately and poured himself a cup of tea, another plate appeared for him and he smiled gratefully at Mier.
“Thank you, I haven’t had this in a while.” Meir only nods as they ate, there was no need for words as Villa out of all of the husbands was the one who was different. “How long have you been here?” Meir asked the vampire opposite him.
“A year, my father gave me to the demon king so that they could form an alliance and the demons wouldn’t attack my home.” Villa replied sadly as it was painful leaving home the way he had done, and his father had not cared as well.
“So that’s why my home was attacked by vampires.” Meir mumbled to himself as he ate. “I’m truly sorry about that, no one should have their home destroyed and taken away from their own kind.” Meir responded to Villa’s comfort with a genuine smile as that was all he could express.
“I thought we all knew what the king required of us.”
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