Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20190710061032/@comment-31595069-20190722014648

A Prince in all but name

"My liege...A field report from the frontlines by Officer Curt under commander Jhulka, he has reported victory over the enemy army and has reported capture of the princess. They will return in a few days time." A servant spoke.

The prince began to laugh. "Really? Their princess decided to head to the frontlines herself? Although I will be most displeased if they injured her in any way...However it would seem my prize awaits me sooner then expected, that body...Her features...It far exceeds that of any other servant maids I have...I have grown bored, but here...I would like to take my time crushing all her little hopes and make her my own person queen..." He laughed.

"Another issue my lord, it would appear our food stocks grows shorter for the army. What would you have of us to do with this issue?" The servant asked.

"Take it from those miserable peasants, my knights take more priority over a few worms. And if their numbers thin there will be more food for the rest of them. This is no issue at all." The prince waved his hands.

"Prepare the hall for my new queens arrival. I will finally be king with a queen not born from the muck and filth, but an actual noblewoman...There is nothing I cant take." The prince soon began to erupt with laughter before drinking a glass of wine.