The last confessor Episode 55 & 56

🩸The Last Confessor🗡️
(She’s the last of her kind….)
Episode 55
 

Roseline sat miserably at her own cell, with her back against the wall with her legs chained.
She was stripped off from her royal attire to a prisoner’s uniform.
Her hair that was always styled was just in a messy bun. Dried tears were on her face and she looked really Haggard.
She sniffled her tears and fresh tears rolled down her cheeks.
She wiped the tears but it wouldn’t stop rushing down in fast current.
She regretted her actions but it was already too late. The king is sure not gonna take it lightly with her and Jeffrey.
She hugged her knees and buried her head in between and wept.
Her hair was smeared to her face because of her tears and sweat mixed together.
What’s gonna be her fate?
What about her unborn child for Jeffrey?
She’s sure gonna terminate it. She’s not going to have a child for a lowlife.
But then again, she thought – would she even be alive to terminate the pregnancy?
She sobbed h-rder at the thought.
She hadn’t had only had s*k with a mere bodyguard, she had lied to the king and tried to pin the pregnancy on him too.
The offense was great and she should be ready to face the music and it would surely be great one.
She suddenly regretted everything. She was gonna loose everything she had worked for.
Now, the confessor is still gonna leave in the palace while she… She doesn’t even know what will become of her. She doesn’t even know what the king’s verdict would be.
She ruffled her crazily and scre-med out in pain.
She felt so stupid, humiliated and confused. She hopes the king doesn’t kill her.
******
Princess Rayna shot the fifth arrow and like the previous four arrows, it went straight to the target.
“Wow!” A big gasped came out from the the person’s that were watching the princesses do archery.
Princess Rayna stepped back and bowed her head in courtesy, with pride swelling in her. She turned and took a quick glance at princess Vida and she saw her seething angrily and she looked shocked too.
Well, she probably didn’t expect that princess Rayna would be very good at archery already.
Other princesses did theirs but princess Rayna won. Princess Vida got only four shots correctly and princess Rayna five and it made princess Vida really jealous and angry.
Prince Ainsley watched from afar and a smile tung on his cute l-ips. He could see the challenge and it made him even smile to see the zeal princess Rayna suddenly possessed. She doesn’t want to be defeated.
During the horse race, princess Rayna won and princess Vida couldn’t help but seethe angrily.
She felt humiliated because she was defeated by someone she didn’t expect to.
**
“Hi.” Princess Rayna turned to see prince Ainsley behind her. She was startled but a smile tung on her l-ips as she saw prince Ainsley behind her.
She blushed deep shades of red.
“Hi.” She smiled back and tucked in a loose strand of hair behind her ear. She chewed on her bottom lip because she felt shy.
“I guess you already know me but let me introduce myself properly to you. I’m prince Ainsley, the second of the two prince’s of Moazana kingdom. My brother is prince Hayden and he’s the eldest.” He introduced and bowed like a gentleman.
Princess Rayna smiled and mentally scre-med happily.
Prince Ainsley was speaking to her in such a polite manner and that made her feel very happy.
It has always been her dream and now, her dream was finally turning into reality.
“And I’m princess Rayna.” She said simply with a bow.
“I liked your zeal out there and I could tell princess Vida felt defeated and pained. I know how good she is in archery and horse race, but I’m more surprised that you could defeat her.
It’s really impressive.” Prince Ainsley smiled at her and she felt her heart melt.
His smile alone was making butterflies dance in her stomach and she couldn’t help but feel honored.
“Thank you. I’m honored.” She smiled enthusiastically and blushed.
“Alright. Let’s take a walk around the castle and get to know ourselves better.” Prince Ainsley smiled and she nodded her head in agreement.
“Sure.”
******
Isabelle was nervous as she made her way to the king’s room with a bodyguard behind her. The king had suddenly summoned her and she didn’t know why.
But then she thought, it’s been quite some time now that the king drew pleasures from her body. He hasn’t called her to bed yet and she thought maybe that was why he sent for her.
She was nervous and at the same time, uncertain.
The guard knocked gently on the king’s door and the king’s cold voice ordered them in.
“You can leave now, I want to be alone with the confessor.” He instructed, his words clearly spoken out.
“Okay my king.” He bowed and walked away.
Isabelle was almost kneeling when the king’s voice halted her.
“You don’t have to kneel. We are paying king Miley a visit.” He said calmly.
Isabelle realeased the beath she didn’t know she was holding.
She exhaled deeply and kept her gaze on the floor.
“Uhm my king, do I have to get changed?” She asked timidly.
“No you don’t have to.” He said and stood up from his chair.
Isabelle didn’t say anything but stare at her feet.
*****
The king and Isabelle sat beside each other in the king’s carriage as they made their way to king Miley’s kingdom.
They didn’t say anything between themselves but they stole glances at each other without them knowing.
Isabelle noticed that the king was looking gloomy and he seemed to be in a deep thought. His jaw line had thickened and she knows it’s because of what’s going on in his head.
Suddenly, the carriage rode across a stone and it made the carriage bump hærd and Isabelle suddenly found herself in the king’s embrace.
The king was holding her tightly to his chest, with his arms wrapped protectively around her shoulders.
She was too stunned to say anything but just stare at the king.
But just as she made to turn her face away, the king held her jaw and brought their faces together, it was just few inches apart.
The king’s gaze travelled down to Isabelle’s plump l-ips and he felt the urge to k-ss it.
Slowly, he brought his l-ips closer to hers and then, he placed it on hers and Isabelle who had been longing for the k-ss too, didn’t hesitate to k-ss the king 🤴 back.
 
Episode 56
 
“I thought you were friends with princess Vida.” Princess Rayna said as she walked beside prince Ainsley in a slow pace.
They were walking side by side with each other but they weren’t holding hands and they weren’t in much close contact with each other.
Princess Rayna was grinning in,side of her and she felt like exploding with so much joy.
“Oh! We are not really friends. Princess Vida is just being clingy to me. I admire her because she’s good at archery and archery is one of my favorite competitive sports and I like people who are good at it.
But seeing you today showing your archery skill, I think I admire you more than her now. I like your zeal and focused you put on when you were trying to shot at the target.” Prince Ainsley smiled and pulled princess Rayna cheeks playfully and her cheeks reddened as she blushed deep shade of red.
Wow! Did the prince just say that to her? She felt really enthusiastic and top of the world.
“Yeah, thanks. I would love to see you do yours.” Princess Rayna grinned.
“Sure.” He smiled and entwined their hands together and princess Rayna felt goosebumps broke out from her skin. The contact between them made her feel shy and she blushed.
She has always imagined them being this way – in her fantasy and it seems her fantasy was starting to become real.
She would cherish this moment with him.
***
“Calm down Vida, you have to calm down.” Princess Tamara, princess Vida closest friend, said.
Princess Vida was seething angrily and stamping her feet angrily on the floor with her hand in her chin.
She was terribly angry and her anger was channeled to princess Rayna.
“Don’t tell me to calm down Mara! How dare she? How dare princess Rayna mock me and make prince Ainsley talk to her?
How dare she take what’s already mine? She humiliated me Mara and it hurts.” Princess Vida sobbed quietly.
She never expected princess Rayna to defeat her, especially in archery that she’s so good at. Now, prince Ainsley is with her and they’re probably having the best of their time while she seats and sulks.
It’s her party and she’s supposed to be happy and having all the attention from prince Ainsley but princess Rayna ruined everything by defeating her.
“I know Vida and that is why I urge you to calm down. You have to be calm so you’d be able to think properly. You shouldn’t give princess Rayna the chance to think she has won.
You have to do something and you can only think properly of what you’re gonna do if you’re calm and stop crying.” Princess Tamara advised with a lopsided grin.
Princess Vida wiped her tears and sniffled her tears. “You’re right Tamara You’re right.” She sniffed and rubbed her puffy eyes.
Princess Tamara smirked and patted princess Vida shoulder.
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The k-ss got intense as they both k-ssed each other passionately and hotly. The king s-cked on her bottom l-ips while Isabelle mo-ned softly against his l-ips.
She was suddenly feeling hot and she didn’t know why.
The king pulled away gently from the k-ss and they both breathe out heavily, trying to catch their breaths.
Isabelle’s l-ips were reddened and plumped and her face was deep shade of red – she was blushing so hærd.
She bent her head shyly and licked her l-ips. The king is a good k-sser, she thought and smiled to herself.
She tucked in her hair behind her ear and bit her lower lip.
King Ceasar gro-ned and faced another side, so as not to stare at Isabelle whose plump l-ips were enticing.
He doesn’t know what’s wrong with him these days and no matter how hærd he tries, he still can’t fathom the feelings he was feeling towards the confessor.
The last time he checked, he felt nothing but hatred, anger and revenge towards her but now, it’s a different feeling and he doesn’t know what it is.
What is the confessor doing to him?
He ran his fingers through his silky smooth hair and exhaled deeply, with his eyes closed like he was meditating.
The remaining ride to king Miley’s kingdom was a quiet and smooth one. Isabelle was already tired and was starting to doze off when the carriage came to a stop, jerking her awake.
“We are here already my king.” One of the guards informed them.
“We are gonna be quick.” The king told Isabelle and in her muzzy state, she just nodded her head.
They both alighted from the carriage and the cool breeze from the trees around welcomed them.
Then, they started into the palace.
******
King Miley smiled as he stared at king Ceasar and the confessor as they walked into the palace.
“At last, he decided to bring her to me.” He grinned to himself and left the window.
He had even wanted to send a threatening message to king Ceasar but looks like, there was not gonna be any need for that anymore. He felt really happy.
He knows he cannot loose to king Ceasar and he was also surely gonna have the confessor even if it means war.
But now, seems king Ceasar wanted to do it in a peaceful way by bringing the confessor to him.
He wore his regalia and made his way out of his bedroom to his chamber to receive his visitors.
Four guards trailed behind him as he walked majestically with the smirk never leaving his face.
“Welcome to my kingdom.” King Miley grinned as he sat on a lower chair in his chamber while king Ceasar and the confessor were seating opposite him.
“Keep the pleasantries to yourself!” King Ceasar snapped, making king Miley to chuckle.
“So, to what do I owe you this visit?” He grinned as he darted his eyes from king Ceasar to the confessor who looked rather uncomfortable.
“You tried to kill me huh?” King Ceasar asked plainly.
“Well, you prompted me to. You didn’t want to comply by handing the confessor over to me and I had to do it the hærd way. But it’s a pity you didn’t die.” King Miley smirked and drank from the wine in his wooden cup that was in front of him.
He sighed and dropped the cup back.
“Well, is it really the confessor you need or the money? I’m willing to pay you triple the amount you paid her father.” King Ceasar said and stroked his jaw gently.
Isabelle was starting to get real uncomfortable as she didn’t know where the conversation was headed to.
“I don’t need any f*cking money! I want the confessor!” He gritted his teeth and hit his fist loudly on the table.
The smirk was no longer on his face as he was visibly angry.
“Then, you can have her.” King Ceasar said quietly.
“Huh?” King Miley’s eyes were nearly bulging out. He blinked his eyes rapidly as he found what king Ceasar had just said as something unbelievable.
“The confessor is here now, you can have her. I don’t want war with you and so, I’m giving you the confessor without any fight.” He said, confirming his words.
Isabelle felt a huge lump in her throat as she looked at the king.
Did he just say that?
He was handing her over to him?
“That was thoughtful of you.” King Miley grinned as he saw the seriousness in king Ceasar’s eyes. He was damn serious.
“But my king… please you can’t do this to me. If I’ve offended you, please I’m sorry.
I don’t want to stay with him, please.” Isabelle begged and went on her knees while tears blinded her eyes.
The king didn’t even turn to her direction as he paid deaf ears to her pleas.
“You have to stay with him Isabelle, he owns you and I don’t want war between us and it’s best I hand you over to him.” King Ceasar said, not meeting Isabelle gaze.
“My king, please don’t do this to me. I’ll do anything you ask me to do, but just please take me back your kingdom.” She bursted into painful sobs as her body shook.
“I’m sorry.” The king murmured and got up from his chair.
Isabelle sat miserably on the floor and wept out openly. She was doomed already.
 
Why king Ceasar? 😥😥
TBC…………