Chapter 72: Chapter 72

"My King, My Queen" Sir Rocky bows in reverence as we claim the stage to part take in the ceremony of "the Mark". We are still moving to our seats.

The fact that we had just gotten a game of legs up makes me restless. I feel like it's written in bold letter on my forehead that "Eve, the innocent girl, just had a deep and sweet dicking".

"Relax!" I slightly quiver as his words penetrate deep within my soul giving me a freezing chill down my spine. "Is it that obvious?" I whimper into his ears, nervously.

He slightly lifts his brows like he's poking fun of me "I thought you were already used to my d*ck" he whispers arrogantly and it sucks.

"I thought so too" I grumble nervously. "My queen," he calls loudly and I quiver. He slightly grins maliciously as he offers his hand. I place my hand in his palms and he help me seat then he seats near me.

We are seated up, in the royal section with a few guards standing around us. While the others are seated around in a kind of circular form.

"I know someone who is damn satisfied," he whispers with a silly look and I feel as pressing his neck. "Lower your voice. What do you mean?" I pout nervously.

"It's normal for you to feel the way you are feeling. You're new to this and you still feel culpable after an orgasm. I mean, that's the result when you're been well dicked by me," he brags at the end.

"Hey, lower your voice, they can hear us!" I frown. "So damn what!. Ain't we husband and wife?. Stop being hard on yourself you desire pleasure" he exclaims.

"I'm not being hard, I just feeling weird" I get apprehensive. "Take a good luck at this crowd. Can you imagine how many of them f*cked before coming here?" he says. "No!" I nod.

"Okay, look at that woman, there. Yes, the one with the pink scarf. I bet you she was well f*cked before coming here" he whispers into my ears but I still feel like he's making an announcement.

"Adam!" I whimper in shame. "Yes, Darling, do you have any problem?" he caresses my jaw. I flinch and he frowns.

"It is normal, contrary to me you are a man. You have no idea of the sexist judgements that I will receive if anyone here happens to know that I was laid down before coming here?" I got apprehensive.

"What they think doesn't matter. You are a married women so deserve every satisfaction attached. With sex topping the list..." he says than he chides "You were more casual in the human world and I loved that".

"Indeed, here I feel scrutinised by everyone" I grumble. He fastens my hands in his palms "You don't have to" he says. "How I wish not" I grumble.

~ The trumpet blows ~

This Marks the beginning of the ceremony which is taking place at the entrance of the palace. Children are standing in straight lines in their white garments.

"We know why we are gathered today so I won't take much of your time with boring speeches. As your new king, the Queen and I arranged something special for all the kids participating in the the ceremony this year and so shall it be for the following years" Adam stands and speak.

My eyes widen in shock. I wasn't expecting something like that. We never even had a discuss about this ceremony. He glares at me with so much affection as he speaks. I furrow my brows with slight confusion.

"The little gifts will be shared at the end of the ceremony. We wish you all a happy memorial ceremony as our child or younger ones receive their mara symbol of their citizenship" I finally end the speech and take back my seat. I hate speeches.

"Damn, you surprised me" I slightly hit his shoulder "Why didn't you tell me about the little gifts for the kids?" I seriously pout. "A surprise!" he exclaims gazing at me straight into the eye. Our eyes collide and...

Boom!. I want to be f*cked.

Shit! Is this normal?. I'm getting damp, in public. I scream deep within me. Shit!. He should stop gazing at me that way. I nudge his face away with my hand.

"Why?" he ask while facing me back "Are you frightened to show them the real you, that crazy side of you which I crave for?" he whispers as he gradually approaches his face.

"Adam!" I whimper deep down, yet I don't shift away. I let him do it. My mouth slowly widens to receive his... he rubs his nose on mine "Bad, girl" he murmurs, I smile like no one else is existing aside from us.

"My King, it's time for you to give the children the Mark!" Sir Rocky interrupts us. "Oh," I step back blushing. "We haven't ended this discussion" he whispers as he moves away.

He goes down to the crowd and the seats down in very comfortable chair while children move to him one after the other in a straight line to receive the mark on their left ankle.

This make is bestowed by a hot iron rod with an S sign. Myth says this iron was forged by the moon god himself. I doubt, but who the fuck am I?. However, every it's a very tiny s-sign.

With lots of reluctance, Adams finally takes the iron rod from the fire and he starts marking the children.

I was called down to help, or rather, to stand by my husband's sight as the trophy that I am. Yet I decided to help. I stand behind him and console every child.

"Don't cry, you will be fine" I say, while covering their ankles with a tiny pieces of cloth to wipe the little drops of blood that came out of. It was very tiny but I guess painful.

Some children are bolder than the others while some are crying the hell out of them even without receiving the mark yet.

~ ~ Sound of horses galloping towards us - -

This sound calls for our attention.

"Who the hell is that?" Adam screams. A man runs to check then he comes back immediately "My King, it's your father and he's battalion" the man fret.

"What is he up to?" I frowns. "How many children are left," I ask. "A few dozen" the guard answers. "Great you will continue with this," I order Maryline.

"Good idea, You and Rocky should follow me," Adams says and we follow him into the palace. While the children remain out of the gate receiving the make.

The children pave a path leading to the gate of the kingdom as King Demons get close to the palace. He paces the gate, moving straight into the palace's compound with a dozen men while all the rest of the battalion remains out of the gate.

While we are already in the great room waiting for him. He later joins us "I'm so happy you both made it on time. The next full moon is in a few days." he happily moves in as if nothing happened.

I'm seated on the throne burning with wrath. Eve, is seated next to me. While Sir Rocky is standing by our right-hand side and a few guards standing in front of us.

King Demons moves closer to me saying "I can't wait to see you with the red alpha eyes" he's been stopped by crossed spires which halt him from moving further.

"No need to be hostile, I'm your father. Now, everyone should move out, I want to discuss with my son" he orders as if he has the authority to.

"What the hell is all this?" I scold "I allow you in my palace for a few seconds and as soon as I turn my back you scatter everything?" I yell.

"Oh, you mean those few men I borrowed from you?. Don't bother son, a hand full of them are back with me. No need to cry, I can always borrow you, my men, whenever you need support" he retorts carelessly

"Shit, I don't need your men or support. I want my men. Your presence here implies you received my letters. I hope you are here with all that was listed?" I scold.

"Humm... How dare you speak to me like this. Don't forget I made you who you are today. You should thank me for sparing this palace and for making you who you are" he scolds louder than me and my eyes widen in shock.

"Sparing my palace, you said?. The first thing I heard when I stepped my feet in this kingdom was your defeat at the border of the terra kingdom," words escape my mind.

The King is destabilised by what I said. "At least, I'm a worrier in contrary to you. When last did you proudly lifted a sword. Oh, no one can remember.... Do you know why?... Simply because I always serve you ready-made in a golden tray. Now you want to stand against me stupid child" he slurs.

I frown "Whatever, just do as I said," I say.

"Of course, I will, my dears. As well as I won't mind this childish scene. I can understand how exciting it is when you seat on that throne. Trust me this excitement will fade with time and you will rush to me for help and as a good father, I will always offer you a helping hand" he says confidently.

This man is a hard nut to crack, I told myself.

With that said, he moves to his chambers while we return to conclude the ceremony. We can put those people on our backs. They deserve full attention.