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potentially distressing topics, potential non-con, drugging, trauma, abuse, self harm, He was sent to you for teaching, namely in the art of fighting and weapons and you expected someone far more... coarse considering his reputation. The son of a rather cruel emperor, he was spoken of as if he was a replica of his father; Brooding, tall, dark haired and built like a bull. Instead you found a thin, barely built, white haired young man sitting anxiously in your lounge. And he was yours to do as you pleased. A variety of ideas came to mind at seeing him get up to pace the space. Lithe hands skimmed the backs of chairs as he silently padded over the plush carpets. The sword at his hip was more a formality than anything. Based on his awkward stance he was unaccustomed to its weight. He introduced himself in a soft voice, light gray eyes downcast beneath white bangs and his face carried a trace of femininity despite his more Masculine cut to his body. This could be quite fun.

@Ruvik the Unchained Predator

Roshan looked at the pretty boy prince and raised her brow. There was no way this has to be some joke...What could she teach this boy? Was he a boy? No, young man. And, why did his Father lord him over here? — It then became apparent to her. Oh, he wanted to get rid of him. She wanted to laugh, yet she was in no place to at all judge. She was sequestered here herself and so she could really do much. It was somewhat self enforced, her exile and she rather not live with beauties in the court. Though this prince was...exactly the sort of person she did not wish to be with. Not wish to interact. So, she was wondering why he was here, really? What sort of things could she teach him? Roshan was wondering about the particulars of this arrangement. What did this mean? What would it mean compared to the things being done? She had only a vague inkling and a chagrin that came upon her like an impaling of iron. They got me here to possibly entertain him and also kick him around. Roshan did not mind the idea. Frankly, she had been itching to beat someone up — not servants who needed to be servile as a duty bound to their class. That was oppressive and gained no pleasure in her body and tongue. She wanted to subjugate someone who was an equal. Due to the umbrage and baggage she had collected from those dolled up swine from the courts. Still, The House of Aphelion was respectful and blessed with aesthetical endowments of research and sagacity. Roshan chose not to be immediately amoral or unethical. She wanted to understand the constraints and consents that came with this. She looked at his awkward way of bowing, with displaced weight and her own statusque posture remedied with balancing books. "That is not a bow. Fit for a Prince. Or for you standards. You need to learn to carry your weight even in courtesy. Do not slouch. Do not lower your eyes too much. You should not be showing deference immediately unless it is your Father or Mother." Roshan immediately fixed his

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stance, like a sculpture who was getting her Galatea ready, she, the Royal Pygmalion, went to work. As if chipping away stone and the vulgarities of undisciplined flesh, she caught his torso and hips, as if teaching him a political dance. "There." She smiled, "If you were merely a slave. Nothing would be expected of you. Yet, even pets of a royal class need to have good manners." @Vox

He winced immediately needing to shift hand going to his side in bracing. "I apologize ma'am. But injuries make this difficult for me." He explained gently, adjusting in an attempt to get as close as he could to her instruction without putting to much on his leg. He had been born with poor structure to his leg and it took a great deal of adjustments to get this far, especially when dealing with the limp in his walk. "Our lord Rhysand sent me here for instruction and the safety your house could provide. Your tight connections to him made you the top candidate and my presence is unneeded on the war front." He said with a hint of sourness to his voice. @Ruvik the Unchained Predator

Roshan had detected an anomaly on his leg; she understood now. So, he was limp and so they did not want him in the war. "Well, then you should not balance your sword in this side with this kind of hilt. You need to make a new one. I will help make one for you. You must know my name then. I am Roshan Aphelion. Princess of this Palace. You shall call me Lady Roshan, Madame and Ma'am and maybe even Lord and Mistress." She smiled at him. @Vox

"Yes ma'am." He bowed again, this time adjusting with what she had told him. His siblings had been trained near from birth to be the perfect examples of his father, but he was a bastard <not necessarily an issue> but lame on top of it. He looked of his mother, couldn't comfortable ride horses for distance, nor run... "I was instructed merely to 'assist you' but he gave me no real answers. Truthfully, he needed me out of the palace for everyones safety." Such a lie. He would execute me if he could. @Ruvik the Unchained Predator

"Assist me? Hmmm, well I do have spaces for butterflies and moths and you can help me take care of them." Roshan thought of how this prince was...well, being demoted to be essentially her servant. It seemed like it as he seemed to have no choice in the matter and was looking ashamed to have been in this place in the first instance. "What is your name?" She asked plainly, not wanting to cause any issues. @Vox

"Mateo. Son of Inis and our Lord." He said gently. He was the son of a concubine who was quite active in the country, mostly in dealing with the disabled. Made sense considering her son. Visibly, he was fine hut his limits made him cheap in comparison. The man had over 10 siblings. He picked up his bag of possessions. "Please lead the way to were I may stay. I am eager to see your home. I was always told it was beautiful." He smiled, charming and happy. @Ruvik the Unchained Predator

"Mateo. I am sure we can have a tour later. I think it is polite you give me a tour of yourself first." Roshan was thinking, 'what the heck, fuck it all', something about him, this cute Prince, made her Domme side come out. She had always wanted to know the pleasures of dominating prince. Perhaps, God above, made her wish come true. She looked at him, "Follow me. You are right. My Home is quite beautiful and is a jewel in the world. Now, you must show me your jewels." She smirked to herself, enjoying already the meekness of the Prince and was looking for openings to make that shy side come out more. She would make him love submission. She would break him as he was and make him something else. Something his Father won't recognise and would DREAD the day he had chosen to abandon him. @Vox

He made a face sliding slightly away from her concerned she may have had... he didn't know a stroke? "Ma'am. Are you feeling okay?" He blinked at her being so immensely forward. At his room, he smiled, briefly excusing himself to shut his door. He anxiously locked the door sliding his small inch long knife to his side. She made him nervous.... @Ruvik the Unchained Predator

Roshan looked livid and then got someone to open the door. "You do realise you cannot lock yourself in your room in my Palace. For that, I should lock you in the tower." She did not enjoy being disobeyed and she did not wish to make any problems. Yet, she will take a firm hand if needed. @Vox

"You make me anxious and are rudely forward. I am still the prince of my fathers name and I order you to please leave me alone until I am settled!" He needed to sit and give his legs a break. "Please!" @Ruvik the Unchained Predator

Roshan looked at him and went, "Of course. I am sorry your Highness. You may leave first thing in the morning." She started walking out the room. @Vox

He tsked locking the door behind her and settled on his bed to try and rest, hand on his waist. He crashed out cold asleep a while later. Both knew there was no where he could go... @Ruvik the Unchained Predator

Roshan unlocked the door and looked at him. She knew exactly what to do. The new letter she had received from one of her trusted servants had illuminated everything. This young man was to be her toy. Was to be used in any she deemed fit. She knew she should be happy. Though, in some ways she was — after all, it was people like him who made her life hell at the time. It felt like a divine comeuppance. She tied the man on the bed posts and had given a soft scent that would make him feel more dulled in senses. Though, only temporarily. She did not wish to dull his senses too much. She wanted him to be awake when she did what she did. She wanted him to be scared and aware of his circumstances. This made her feel so good. The terror he would feel made it sumptuous to her loins and mouth. She could see that white hair covered in red wax, sticky. The emblem of his humiliation. No...not necessarily. She would make him rise in anger and to taste the bile of his decay as the egg shell to come out of how unbroken. He may not be seemingly 'fit' of anatomy. She was not as well — her mind had always been jaded. Especially, after being lost in the wild for three years. Where she lived with a woman who was a close relation to Baba Yaga. Or rather, the Famed Witch herself. Now, she waited for him to awaken, so she could tell him of his predicament. Of his Fallen status, of being her new pet. She would break it in him if necessary. For, there was truly no greater than saying to someone The Truth. Even if Truth seemed Cruel, it did not give you the false warmth of a reflection. Unlike dying embers, it burned as the rhapsody of the furnace. It made one strong even if their weakness was in ignorance; they are raised anew, more phoenix than mortal. @Vox

He twisted his hands lightly at the ropes, sleepily realizing he was stuck. His hands shifted at the posts as he whimpered softly. His eyes were burning, head wavering from whatever she'd put in his face. Chemicals on rags like a damned thief. He groaned softly as his head shifted to aching and he bleerily opened his eyes. "Nn? Why?" His feet slid up the blankets lightly as he tried to find grip. From her brief look, it appeared his hip bone was malformed but other than the slight change, there was little that could be distinguished. @Ruvik the Unchained Predator

"I want to read you a letter. That was written to me. By your Father." Roshan made it very clear this was the hand of his father and not some manipulation of ink by her own stead. "Dear Princess Roshan Aphelion, I give you many tidings and blessed words. You have always been a light source of sweetness to me and my kin. Your parents may not value you. However, I do. I know you have a history of being lost for three years. Being a child of the wild. And then come back with the marking of Baba Yaga on your arm, the Witch of the Vale. I knew you were the right person to send my useless son to as you would keep him on a leash If my meaning is unclear let me make it clearer. I do not want my son to be a Princehead. I want him to suffer the slings and arrows of torment he had given me. If I had known the Concubine Inis would produce me a pup with no capacity to lead, I would split her womb open than have her to term. I know you are one who has been exiled in some ways. Due to you past, thus, untamed Princess, I gift you my son as your Pet. I do not want him back. I do not need him back. However The Aphelion family has always been allies. Hence I would want to keep this partnership. If I must rid myself a burden to gain an ally. So, be it. Use him as you see fit. Make him know he is your Pet. Do not shirk any task from him. If his leg hampers it, torture it. Now away from his Mother he may finally be a Man. If not, he deserves to be a henpecked cuckold in your house than a reminder of a failure in mine. I give you all the Love, Our Precious Aphelion Princess, Your Lord of the House." @Vox

"You come to read me a letter for things I already know?" He said softly. "Drugs were unnecessary for that." He added hands stuck twisting at her restraints, wiping his face on his arm from drool. He seemed unperturbed by the letter, accustomed to the barbs from his kin and the view most had on him. He didn't care what she tried to call him. Verbal abuse was his daily. But most avoided him like the plague as if bone structure was an infectious sickness. He had his own space to be left alone and forgotten in. But now he was sent off to be removed forever... He wanted to be with his mother. Wondered if she missed him. They'd garden together and he would read to her as she had never learned. @Ruvik the Unchained Predator

"No. But I deem what is necessary and unnecessary. Not you. Now, will you behave. Or, do you want to leave the palace in the middle of the might, drugged and without any supplies?" She questioned with an arched brow. @Vox

"Wouldn't be the first time I got ditched." He answered back lazily. "Just because my hip is shit doesn't mean I can't keep myself alive." He snapped back pissed everyone considered him pointless. Useless like he had no intelligence nor skills. @Ruvik the Unchained Predator

"Mateo...I do not wish to throw you out." Roshan said this to him in a gentle tone. "If I was rude and if I was too presumptuous. I am sorry. I too have been ditched and abandoned her. In my palace, so I understand. I really do. Can we start over?" She untied him and softly caressed his face for a moment and stood away from him. @Vox

"If I may have more of that stuff. So I may sleep." He tugged at his arms almost as an afterthought. "And my hands." He murmured assuming this was a foolish idea on his end, assuming he'd wake again to her on him, but he wanted to sleep without dreams. @Ruvik the Unchained Predator

Roshan gave him more of the drug and decided to sleep in the chair as she u fastened his arms and hands. She had been overeager. Perhaps because she had been alone too long. @Vox

"I'm aware my life is forfeit. That I'm nothing. But I beg a night to become accustomed. Please." He murmured drunkenly, back to her. @Ruvik the Unchained Predator

Roshan nodded and decided to leave him alone. She knew she had gotten on a bad foot with him. Hence, she was wondering what else she could do to make him feel comfortable. Sure, she could dominate him. Yet, she wanted a more willing submissive. She did not wish to entertain any action that could alarm or panic him. Well, maybe not yet. @Vox

The next morning he had found the main kitchen, helping there since he could. He knew how to cook it seemed. A servant had told her of his location. He peeled the potatoes and set them aside for the head chef before being waved away and, half sad he couldn't keep helping, he padded the hallways. At seeing her he bowed lightly. "Thank you for giving me one night. From now on I have no say, such as my father's request." @Ruvik the Unchained Predator

Roshan looked at him and went towards him and caressed his face. "I am sorry. I was..." Roshan meant it, "You see, I been exiled in some way from my own people. I was somewhat taking out my frustrations on you. Though, I would be more careful." She gave him a small embrace and kissed his forehead. "You can be safe here with me." She let go making sure he was feeling good. @Vox

"Please just tell me what I'm supposed to do. They kicked me out of the kitchen." He rubbed his arm, leaning heavily on his left. He was quiet and nervous. "And... if you please... do tonight what your plan was yesterday. Before I lose my nerve." He murmured. @Ruvik the Unchained Predator

"Well, I will tell them you cannot be kicked out of the kitchen." Roshan took his hand and then the chefs and servants of her household became strictly quiet, "You cannot kick Prince Mateo out. He is my guest and he can do what he pleases aside leave the palace without orders. I would you all not forget his Father is a prominent ally of House Aphelion." Then looking at Mateo, "What did you wish to cook? Show me? We may then have it together for breakfast. I could show you the grounds and show you the ways you can assist me." @Vox

"I can make them on my own and stay out of the chefs way." He murmured, half hiding behind her looking at his feet. "I won't bother them." He said gently. He took over one little corner of the counter, slicing fruit with quick dexterity. He made crepes with cream and fruit. It seemed his common food choice with a lot of practice. He cut open strawberries into small roses and picked up the two plates to bring them to the dining room for her. "I hope they're okay..." @Ruvik the Unchained Predator

Roshan looked at them, "Wow, they look amazing!" she did think they looked so appetising. She looked at him with a smile. "Perhaps, we should have breakfast every morning together." She said this with a smile and a warmth in her tone. She caressed his face again, "You are so talented." @Vox

"Its all I really know how to make. I wasn't allowed to learn. Only help prep..." he said softly picking open his plate to eat carefully but fast. He ate like an animal protecting it, used to being messed with. "I'm glad you find them edible." @Ruvik the Unchained Predator

"Stop." She says this firmly but with care, "Shhhh. Do not talk with your mouth full and do not eat like that. You are a Prince." Roshan takes his plate and shows him how to eat. She cuts his food into small pieces and then gives him the fork and plate back. "Also, drizzle some honey. If you want you can put a bit of curd with yogurt on the side." She shows him the ways to eat it with more nuance. As if teaching him the aesthetics of eating and the ways culture could be nuanced even in acts of mastication. @Vox

"I got taught this. I never needed it." He muttered, head down and keeping a grip on his plate expecting her to take it. He shifted once she let go, switching to neater rules but common for the southern more countryside. He looked like he'd been punished through food being taken away and now overcompensated. He emptied his plate and set the silverware aside gently poking the roses he cut from strawberries. He'd given her the nicer looking ones. @Ruvik the Unchained Predator

"Are you still hungry?" Roshan asked, "We can eat a bit more if you like?" She caressed his face. There was a way she was treating him as if she was also a presence of care for him. A pillar of love and wealth of affection he could come back to, again and again. "We should make sure you are using the best shampoo for your hair as well." @Vox

"I'm fine. Thank you." He flinched at the touch but calmed at the softness. "And yes please. I'd prefer to keep it long." He added running his braid through his fingers. "I have some in my bag if I could get more of it?" Quietly he got up cleaning up their empty plates to take back to the kitchen. "More of my pain medication as well?" He added. @Ruvik the Unchained Predator

"Of course, you should definitely keep it long and I will help you tend to it. You do not need to clean the dishes." Some servants appeared and took away the plates and she kissed Mateo's forehead. "I can make you a better medicine actually. Follow me." This was an innuendo. She was known for making very good tonics. @Vox

He followed, the limp slight due to his medications. "Chiropractors helped too. But I only got to do that once." He hugged himself. His clothes were plain, just a tunic and trousers in basic cuts and plain stitching. "You make medications?" @Ruvik the Unchained Predator

"I do make some. The Witch had helped me learn a lot. She herself had tended with people with many wounds and many forms of medicine relief. The Wild provides with many things. We just need to listen to all of them." Roshan says this by caressing his hair and looking at split ends, "I need to cut an inch off your hair and make sure it grows well. We need to put some oils in it and make you bathe it with coffee if needed and honey and vanilla." As he got into her apothecary laboratory, she then asked him to sit as she went to make her potion. She used St John's Wort, Black Pepper, Fish Oil, Turmeric, Cloves, Peppermint Oil, Rosemary, Ruta Gravelons, Magnesium Phosphate, Madenhair and lavender oil. Crushed into the mortar and pestle and also used Gnaphalium Polycephalum. She then used a form of alchemic centrifuge and put in some useful salmon meat fo Fatty acids and bit of liver and heart from a stag. Then the concoction was taking around 40 minutes. She used this time to also slowly snip at Mateo's hair to get rid of his split ends. As the concoction ended, she gave him a whole bottle. "First, drink three times each day. Then after four months we will check your progress." @Vox

He cried the whe time she had to cut his hair, wiping his cheeks knowing she was helping. He took the first dose grimacing softly and holding it tight, trying not to look at the mess of his hair on the floor. "Thsnk you for helping me." He said gently, unused to the attentions. "What are you set for today? Busy?" He mumbled unsure what he was supposed to do for his chores. @Ruvik the Unchained Predator

"Do not worry, It is only an inch. It is meant to make your hair 'heavy', have gravity pull it down. Just like your trim shrubs you need to trim hair." She kissed his head. "Are you feeling better? The medicine will help. I give it to an old woman who lives in my palace and she always said it works." "Well, we can do some things. I need to show you the butterfly dome with the moths and all other forms of exotic fruits and flowers. We will be cultivating the flowers and also looking after the insects." @Vox

He nodded softly. When they passed his room he left his medication on his shelving. Anxiously he ran his now shorter hair in his fingers playing with the ends. At the butterfly house he eagerly watched them, reaching hands out to the small shapes of color. He happily let them land on his face, distracting him from his hair. His gentle behavior made them flock to him without fear. Giggling as they stuck to his face he left them there gently pushing them aside to see. @Ruvik the Unchained Predator

"Be careful, Mateo. I do not want a butterfly like you getting hurt." She went and tied his braid again. "You do know right, your hair is pretty much not really cut. Stop acting as though I butchered it. It looked mangled before I did touch it." Roshan then looked at him a bit, "Hey why are you keeping your hair this long? Is it a custom amongst your people?" @Vox

"I know it's not I just..." he held his braid before letting it go back over his shoulder. "Mother liked my hair so she always grew it when I was a child. And when she got sick it made her happy to braid. She never had a daughter so I knew it brought her some happiness." He smiled softly watching the butterflies. "And short hair amongst concubines is shameful almost. An admittance of disloyalty. Suppose I picked up the habit of keeping it as long as I was allowed. Father despised it and always made my brothers burn it." He said softly exploring the flowers, fingertips stained from pollen. Burning explained the damage and the choppy ends. @Ruvik the Unchained Predator

Roshan understood how he felt. After all, she had also had once one of her ex-friends cut off her long hair in spite. "Well, do you know what happened once. A neighbouring Duke was visiting. My hair was talked about by many women in the nearby houses. Even though I was considered a strange one and a feral princess, they said my thick hair with so many adornments, well it was beautiful. Though I am one of the only ones in my family to also have Black Hair. Most of them are Blonde or light brunettes." Roshan looked at some of the flowers and took out some of the tulips. She looked at the Poppies and saw they were still not ready to be ripened out. She looked him as she went to this small kitchen made out of mud stove, It was designed near some open windows so that the smoke did not harm the insects inside. Additionally, the mud helped soak up a lot of the ashy substances, as it had intrinsic properties to quell a fire. She had picked up some dandelions and chamomile and decided to brew it with honey, vanilla and some caramel bits. She was making tea. "Well, she decided to cut off my hair almost short as a boy's. My adornments fell off and she was laughing the whole time as she had pinned me down and I was so alarmed. Caught in my half-sleep, unawares. So, I could not do anything but scream and cry." Roshan looked straight into the pot that made the tea. She was quite affected and even looked now not wanting to cry. It had been such a horrible memory and she never fully forgave that cousin too with her pretty blonde hair and Sapphire eyes. @Vox

"Well it'd beautiful now. And I definitely won't cut it." He reassured, settling down on the floor amongst the flowers. He kept his hands busy, playing with the flowers or the butterflies distracted like a child. Everything was simple to him, the joys simple and light to him. Everything had beauty in his eyes. @Ruvik the Unchained Predator

"Yes, you do not need to do anything you do not want to do." Roshan was being protective of him in ways she knew he would consider her an ally and maybe even his friend. She just had to make him feel comfortable now. "Well, do not just play with those flowers you know. Also look at them and see how they are different from each other and so on and so forth." Roshan smiled at him and also was preparing the tea, "You did come here to learn many things after all." @Vox

"I know flowers. You do not need to teach me as much as you may think." He murmured holding one of the blossoms in his palms. "Make your tea." @Ruvik the Unchained Predator

"Bratty Little Prince, aren't you?" Roshan could see sometimes Mateo was taking her kindness with impudence, "So, tell me prince, do you know your moths and butterflies? Tell me about the flowers you do know and tell me their herbal and medical benefits." She went to him and shoved herself in his face. "Mateo, if your answers are unsatisfactory, I am going to unclasp your trousers and I am going to spank your ass. And you have to count as I do so. Am I clear? Also, you will address me properly. I will not have you forget your manners." She was dead serious and it was on her face. @Vox

He jerked back away from her, silent as anything he said made him feel she'd be worse with him before he looked to his hands. "Sorry ma'am. Yes ma'am." He said gently hair hanging around him like a screen. @Ruvik the Unchained Predator

Roshan looked at Mateo. "Sorry. I am just..." She looked truly apologetic. "It is like you don't respect me at all. I do not care what you father and brothers have said. Between us, can we not be, well beings of some equality. I did not ask for you. I was given you. I was fine. By myself. Fuck all of this." Though her language was coarse and un-ladylike she stomped away and sat by herself and cried some yards away. Butterflies on her — she felt angered. People always treated her unfairly and even now her pet did not even seem to care. She was wounded that no matter what she did. No one valued her. @Vox

Because I completely want to be here. I didn't ask for this. I did not ask for you. I was fine. By myself. he curled up copying what was yelled in his face. When she looked up he was gone, heading for his room. He pushed open his door and shut it behind him tugging off his tunic and boots. Childish entitled bitch he threw his boot angrily with a thump and laid down. @Ruvik the Unchained Predator

Roshan just made her tea and decided to leave him alone as he wanted. She did not see yet an opening to reach him. He did not understand they were somewhat the same. So, she knew he needed to get settled down. Maybe, he may need me for something and seek me out. Roshan pondered. Until then, she would not disturb him. @Vox

He eventually came out for food, cooking for himself and retreating for his room. He left the medication at her seat of the table in spite, a refusal of her help until he had the same respect. Not like pain could break him, nor silence. @Ruvik the Unchained Predator

Upon seeing the medication left by her seat, Roshan did not say a word. What she did was told the guards to stay posted and to NOT like Mateo enter the kitchen, get any provisions or even go to the washrooms. That he was to stay the entire week inside the room. And, they were allowed to beat him. @Vox

He eventually left his room to be stopped at the kitchen. Sighing at the hand hitting his chest, he grabbed the man's wrist, fingertips popping the joint out of socket. He continued on in to wash his dishes then head for the restroom. @Ruvik the Unchained Predator

One pon the guards then pinned him down and used the dagger near his throat: "No moving..." Roshan came up and asked, "What happened?" The guard showed his howling socket. And that is when Roshan got mad, "You dare injure someone in my palace?" @Vox

"They hit me first. General rule of protecting oneself." He said blankly, a glare hiding any emotion. @Ruvik the Unchained Predator

"Really? Well, you are the one who instigated this I know. You left out my medicine why? So you can show me what a big dong you have? Alright then. Guards, pull down his pants. I want to see if this cocky guy has the girth and width to go with his ego." Roshan looked at him with cold, calculating eyes. @Vox

He stared passed her shaking with fury but wary of the knife at his throat. He matched his height... tugging his wrists they jerked his arms behind his back harder till it near popped from the socket. Mateo grit his teeth. @Ruvik the Unchained Predator

"Well, lets see his cock." Roshan spoke and the guard with the sdagger cut off his pants and ruined it. She then went and grabbed his dick, "Looks like a regular size. Balls too." She smirked at him @Vox

Burning headache hit her like an arrow and once she let go, he lolled unconscious. Blood ran from her nose and the two guards blinked. He wasn't wanted because his gift would kill him. @Ruvik the Unchained Predator

Roshan spat out blood. "I see." She sighed. "You two. Bring him to the baths." As they did, Roshan tended to his wounds and also washed his hair and body, "You are like me. No wonder they did not want you." @Vox

Most of them had a physical disability or limitation, his more physical than the rest. But he never developed it beyond the briefest spurts of power. @Ruvik the Unchained Predator

"Mateo, are all of your family blessed with these powers?" Roshan had to ask as he washed his hair. She needed to know more about him and his family. About what was happening and what was not. This was quite a predicament. She had thought she was teaching someone who was unschooled. Yet, she was given a pretty capable prince who did not fully require her tutelage. Not as much as they had advertised his incapacities and limitations. He knew how to cook and how to study flowers, he knew how to remove joints, without severing nerves. He was clearly gifted. She thought this a complete waste. What was there to be lacking of him? A sturdy leg? That seemed like a poor excuse. @Vox

He rolled to vomit into the garbage, sweat sticking his skin. Bile tainted pink as it twisted his stomach, muscles twitching with cramps. He was barely able to keep his eyes open. "N-no.... me and m-mother..." he panted softly tucking his face into his arms. "I-im sorry I can't control who i... I was aiming the guard..." @Ruvik the Unchained Predator

"Shhhh...." Roshan felt her instincts of care instantly come in, "You do not need to explain much. Also, I did kind of deserve that. You need not think me a bitch or an enemy. I am just...also trying to make sense of this arrangement." @Vox

He set his face in his arms trembling, back to her. Frightened. Stressed. The little push took all his energy and made him lose everything in his stomach and tore up his throat like a harsh fever. He fell asleep that way and was easy to move. High stress was a catalyst. She'd have to push to get him to do it again. @Ruvik the Unchained Predator

Roshan kissed his head. "I am sorry Prince Mateo. I have become quite belligerent during my years alone." This was true, there were possibly things she knew better than Mateo. However, he seemed more normal than her. @Vox

"I just want to sleep... please." He lulled limp in her arms, exhausted. He had no access to his power without being pushed. He had no idea how to use it with free will. His head slumped sideways barely able to keep his eyes open. "I need help please." @Ruvik the Unchained Predator

Roshan cradled him in her arms because she knew he needed it. She helped him out of the water. Regardless of what people thought she was, she was not dainty. She picked him up bridal style, brought her to her own room. Administered medicines to him and slowly sang him a song so he may sleep. @Vox

He fell asleep easily, even further with help from the medication. It was the first time he's ever been able to do something that caused blood or pain. He'd pushed before but never able to make someone respond so harshly before. He wasn't proud of causing the harm but it'd gotten her off him. Most of them were able to learn to use their gifts, but some only snapped under high stress or pain. A break. @Ruvik the Unchained Predator

Roshan had coughed up blood. She kept coughing blood for around ten minutes. Then she came back and her fatigue and blood loss were not able to be endured any longer. She fell asleep next to him. She did not think Mateo liked her at all. He was stubborn and he did not know she was also trying to help him. One of them or both of them had to yield. They needed a conversation going nor else this had all been for naught. @Vox

He was out cold next to her when she woke, both feeling better though him still exhausted. He was stretched out naked under the blankets, breakfast in the room left by the staff for her. @Ruvik the Unchained Predator

Roshan woke up and then looked at him. "Why hello." She seriously seem to say this in a teasing manner. Then she helped him up and made him have some medications to ease his pain. "Well, you need to get better." There was some gears in her mind though. "Mateo, what do you want from this relationship? I need to know. Do you just want me to make you medicine and leave you alone? Or, do you wish to learn apothecary and other things? And, do you want to have sexual training from me, with me?" @Vox

He rubbed his face exhausted, "What are you talking about?" He muttered tired. "Gods are you on this again. I dont have a choice so stop trying to give me one. I'm fine here." He mumbled sleepily laying back flat in the bed. "You have permissions just let me nap." @Ruvik the Unchained Predator

Roshan was so mad now she grabbed his hair and kissed him. Full on the lips, shoved her tongue in, "Now, let me see you get mad." And she punched the pain on his hip. @Vox

He shoved his hands up, snarling in pain as pain ran up his spine. Shaking he shoved at her shoulders holding his hip. "Fuck you! Ow!"

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Roshan punched it again, "Had enough?" She laughed and punched it again and then again, "Or you ewnjoy it?" @Vox

Whimpering he rolled holding his hip, trying to protect himself. "Stop punching me. Please." He whined softly, holding up his arm tears welling over his lashes. @Ruvik the Unchained Predator

"COME ON! GET ANGRY!" She punched the pained area again and waited for it. Come one attack me with your power! @Vox

He curled up whining, trying to protect that side. "S-stop. It just hurts..." he mumbled, shaking. "I can't just use it." @Ruvik the Unchained Predator

Roshan stopped. She looked so Guilty. "I am sorry." She immediately grabbed him and put medicines on it. Then she went and got a whip and started hitting her own hand, Until she bled. She punished herself for hurting him. She had hated it. She did not wish to harm Mateo. She wanted to help him. @Vox

"Stop doing that..." he caught the whip from her hand, tugging it out. "Hurting yourself doesn't do anything, so stop." He threw it aside angry at her. @Ruvik the Unchained Predator

She grabbed him and cried, "I am really sorry! I wanted to help you!" She kissed all over his face and held him as if he was precious china. She softly kissed him again and held him close. "I want to always take care of you, Mateo." @Vox

He flushed red. "Just don't punch my hip anymore..." he mumbled flushing red holding her wrists. @Ruvik the Unchained Predator

"Kiss me." Roshan sighed, "I want you, Mateo." She reached down and licked his cheek. "You are so beautiful. I want you in every way possible." @Vox

He chewed his cheek fingers laced in her collar. "I dont... havent..." he flushed scarlet, stretching out and trying to slide away. @Ruvik the Unchained Predator

Roshan held him, "No. Be mine." She kissed all over, "Let me teach you. Let me teach you how much pleasure I can give you, Mateo." She deeply kissed him, tongue going in, "Sp stubborn, so fucking gorgeous. My Mateo." @Vox

He flushed, anxious and clearly a Virgin. He rolled slightly his mouth being pushed open by her tongue. "Nnnn... but...." he held up his hands sliding away. I don't know what to do... and shes... he flushed trembling. @Ruvik the Unchained Predator

"Shhh...tell me. Do you find me attractive?" Roshan asked carefully nuzzling noses. @Vox

He nodded softly, squirming embarrassed. "Yea..." he murmured, looking aside. F-fuck... he wiggled shakily trying to slide out from under her. @Ruvik the Unchained Predator

"Stop resisting me then if you like me. Let me teach you." Roshan kissed his face. "My whole body wants you, you know? I can taste something so divine in you it makes me wet in my loins. My groin shudders thinking of you crying in please My Beautiful Mateo." @Vox

He chewed his lip anxiously holding her wrists, her hands on his face. He whined softly trying to keep relaxed. "Nn..." @Ruvik the Unchained Predator

Roshan sucked his tongue, "Good boy, Mateo. You are getting hard. Mmmmm I can feel how big you are. I will suck your cum out like those crepes you made for me. My delicious Mateo pancake." @Vox

"Please let go." He mumbled anxious. Just let her for Gods sake... he whimpered stretched out in bed, feet dragging across the blankets. @Ruvik the Unchained Predator

Roshan kissed his face, "Why? Dont you want me to love you?" @Vox

"I dont know what.... what I'm doing." He admitted looking aside flushed scarlet, swallowing hard her kisses landing on his cheeks. @Ruvik the Unchained Predator

"Do you want to know, or, do you want me to leave?" Roshan asked. Clearly, she needed to know. @Vox

"I'm frightened..." he mumbled. "I dont know what I'm doing and.... I dont want to upset you. Make you hate me or." He whimpered softly. @Ruvik the Unchained Predator

"Then I will stop." Roshan sighed and laid next to him. She realky did not know what to do. Only that Mateo did not want to do anything. @Vox

"But... that's.. not went I meant." He tsked in frustration thumping a fist to his forehead. Angrily and frustrated he rolled pressing a hard kiss to her mouth. "Thats not what I meant."

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Roshan was a bit alarmed but held him: "Then what do want, Mateo?" Kissing him hard and sucking softly on his neck. @Vox

"I just... am inexperienced." He murmured, shaking softly holding her thigh gently smiling. @Ruvik the Unchained Predator

"Do you want to do this?" Roshan kissed him, "I am sorry we went through such a horrible start. What we can do now, is make some good memories together." She did mean it. There was no reason for them not to be friends. She smiled at him. "Are you ready?" @Vox

"As I can be." He let out an anxious breath, propped up above her. "But curious. The first night... what were you planning?" He asked softly. Did he want to sleep with her, maybe. Did he trust what she was doing? Not as far as he could throw her. Mild curiosity of what she was planning for him. His hip hurt and he was still upset she'd pushed him that way.... @Ruvik the Unchained Predator

"Well, I planned you and I washed each other's bodies. Then we taste and kiss each other. I give you a fellatio and play with your cock and spank your ass." Roshan licked his mouth, "You are beautiful and sweet and soft. I want to punish you with pleasure that makes you know, from your marrow to your eyelashes, how beautiful you are." @Vox

"Why do I feel like the first time, you were planning something far different. Strapping me to a bed." He tsked almost annoyed. @Ruvik the Unchained Predator

"I only did that when you bared your fangs at me." Roshan lightly slapped his cheek, in a sexual playful manner, "Good Boys get to wash me and Bad Boys get the ropes." She kissed him again, "Mmmm, my Beauty." @Vox

He let out a small huff at the smack, head aside. He pushed up and off her limping to his chair, sliding down into it. "So you were going to drug me and do shit to me." He snapped, furious. "Get out. Just get the fuck out. Get away from me." He snarled head set in his hand.

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Roshan raised a brow. "You know." She was becoming dangerously quiet. "I think you need some lessons in manners." She rushed to him, slammed him against the wall, and kneed his bad leg. TWICE. HARD. Grabbing and twisting his hair: "You want this CUT YOU CUNT." Roshan slapped him hard this time, "LET ME MAKE ONE THING CLEAR. I AM THE MISTRESS OF THIS FUCKING PALACE. YOU ARE MY SLAVE. BY CONTRACT. IF I HEAR YOU DISRESPECT LIKE THIS AGAIN. THIS HAIR." She pulled on it hard and then a large bunch of locks just got ripped out, "You can kiss it goodbye!" @Vox

He couldn't breathe, chest spasming as the pain knocked the breath of out of him. His neck audibly popped as she jerked his head to the side, trickle of blood running over his temple as it pulled loose. "I'm sorry. Sorry. Please let go." He gasped tears spilling over his cheeks. @Ruvik the Unchained Predator

"Oh you will be sorry." She kicked him in his bad leg and punched his hip three times, "How Dare you yell at me!" She pulled him by the hair forcing him to move and was pulled along by the roots of his hair. Then she slammed me against the wall and kicked in his bad hip and had him pinned: "You have seen my kindness. Now taste my cruelty." She pressed her foot into his hip. Knowing he would scream and plead for a mercy she would not give. Not yet. @Vox

He held tight to her ankle whimpering, barely able to form words through breath seized by pain. He eventually let go of her to curl in whimpering. "I'm sorry..." @Ruvik the Unchained Predator

"No. You will made to be sorry." Roshan called the guards and they dragged him from the room. To the dungeon, she took a sword and slashed his clothes. Being nude, she slapped his face. Then she threw cold, freezing water at him and his wounds. Made sure in the dungeon. There was still a small slit for cold air. She tied him nude, arms qnd legs in chains. "You will be here for three days. No food and water." Roshan closed the door and left him. The chamber had no light. Only cold and no food or water for him. He stayed there for three days. @Vox

When she opened the door he was curled up on his side, teeth chattering and hip and side bruised deep purple and black. He didn't look up, not having the strength too. @Ruvik the Unchained Predator

"So..." She grabbed his head, "Do I seem horrible to you now? Want me to get out of your room?" Roshan laughed a bit. She had not much penchant for cruelty, yet she had done THIS. She was not too proud of yourself. Though, she knew Mateo had to learn. @Vox

He stared silently passed her, eyes empty. This wasnt working... he'd been hungry before. He'd been thirsty before. "You think I care." He stated lightly, sore from the restraints but not wiggling in it. @Ruvik the Unchained Predator

She grabbed his face and opened his mouth by force then she drooled in his mouth. Making him swallow it, "You are such a fucking brat. But I know how to whip you into shape." She got the beaded whip and started whipping. His ass. His arms. His nipples. "You will learn to behave, Matteo." @Vox

He winced as his skin split then eventually curled up tight, shivering on the floor. "I said I was sorry...." he mumbled softly blood trickling down his skin. @Ruvik the Unchained Predator

Roshan smiled and then got him up. "Good Boy." She got him into the a comfy slab. Fed him water, figs, chocolates, pieces of meat. "Shhhh. I am no longer angry. I am sorry too." She kissed his entire body. She cleaned and helped his wounds. She massaged his body and held him close, "Good Boy, Matteo." @Vox