~Year 994
Lord Yohan of Ardenurve sends a missive reporting the intended visit of the second and fourth Arch Princes to Ardenurve.
-The Royal Archives, History of Vallarta.
Theon's eyes fluttered closed, his mind clouded with the image of an imposing warrior in a ghost mask, the very same who stood just some distance away from him, unaware that he was the object of sexual fantasies.
Theon slowly stroked his length as he imagined that the hand on his throbbing shaft was not his but the callused hand of a certain war bred, cold hearted, demon prince.
Theon gasped quietly as thoughts of that demon prince filled his mind, of just what perfection lay beneath that silver ghost mask, of a pair of enchanting eyes fixed on his as that warm, firm hand pumped his shaft in a fast pace.
