With those words, "hello Princess" and his fingers trailing southward sent adrenaline down Aliyah's veins, she had been craving some ass kicking for quite some time. And here was the opportunity, not only was this dude a freak but he had something sinister planned.
So she pulled out her right leg and kicked him, right where the sun don't shine. "I'm freaking married, you pervert!" She screamed out, but that seemed only to entertain the man even more, as a smirk grew wide on his face.
Aliyah yanked her hand out of his and ran quickly to Luke's arms, she caught him off guard, dancing with the blonde, Aliyah was jealous momentarily but shrugged the emotion of as just a pesky little emotion.
She shifted her attention to the man who seemed unfazed by her kick to his groin, she desperately hung unto Luke's arms seeking refuge, completely ignoring the glare of the blonde beside her.
She then looked towards her left, finally acknowledged the curvy, blue eyed seductive devil in front of her, the red dress that showed her off, Aliyah wasn't close to how curvy she was.
Aliyah wasn't even sure she had "curves" probably her boobs but it stopped there, she never got jealous of those sort of things, but what she lacked for curves she had in money, after all. No one is perfect.
She looked back at Luke who's face was completely devoid of any emotions, he wasn't staring at her but at the damage she caused. The blood red eyed devil was marching towards Luke and the freak knocked Aliyah over.
"What the hell is this Hermes?" Blood red eyed guy said, pronouncing 'Hermes' in a very ridiculous accent. She swirled to look at the man who she later identified as Draken.
The descendant of the Dragon lord.
"My wife is protective." Luke muttered slowly, he was slightly shorter than Draken but she didn't care anymore, a far much deadly blue eyed stare was killing her from behind.
"Luke we have scores to settle" with that, he walked off and Luke unwrapped his arms from Aliyah before storming off.
***
"The kingdom of Draken isn't to be disrespected at any point in time, we came there for a peace treaty but all I got was a kick to my groin
By that fiendish stupid brat that stole my sister's love interest, today he will surely perish." A deadly voice boomed through out the hallway, this party was set for a disaster.
***
#Reda's chambers.
Reda was apparently changed to her most cherished favourite colour, white, the same colour that kept on threatening Luke to have nightmares, she hugged him ever so tightly, pressing her chest on his.
She was trying so desperately to seduce him but his stone cold eyes couldn't give her that satisfaction. "Oh Luke, how delighted I am you found your way here."
Luke just nodded and sat on the couch, so uninterested at the goods on her body she had to offer. She pouted before sitting on his lap, she quickly handed him a glass of wine to drink, he couldn't refuse, disrespecting a descendant of dragons was a mistake one won't make twice.
***
"Your majesty, Princess Aliyah, we have a special wine delivered to you" an unfamiliar servant spoke while entering her room, she was hoping it would be Luke coming in but unfortunately it was a servant boy.
She looked around the balcony in surprise,she glanced at the unnatural moon before looking at the servant who was now in front of her. He gently placed the wine on the table before vacating the area.
She looked at the gleaming wine glass for a while...
***Reda's chambers.***
Reda was all over Luke, Luke under the influence of alcohol was not currently conscious of what was happening, all controlled by lust and drunkenness.
Reda's body wasn't making things any better, suddenly Luke slept off and Reda finally got up, she had accomplished her mission.
A soft knock came on the door, without much time the servant impatiently entered.
"Reda!" The servant boomed, "yes commander?"
Reda responded, rolling her eyes, "is all done?" He spoke. "Yes." She replied.
The commander smiled knowingly, Reda straightened up her clothes, and adjusted her dress strap and walked over to the man. "I'm sure Draken will be very happy at his new prize."
***
Aliyah took the glass by hand, the liquid inside, glistening in the moonlight as she twirled the wine in between her fingers, she had been gazing at it for quite sometime now.
The servant didn't give her any details as to who sent it to her, finally she gulped it all at once without blinking twice.
A sharp pain ran through her throat and it was burning her tongue slowly, she coughed out blood and stumbled onto the floor in utter despair, tears started welling in her eyes and she continuously gasped for air, finally glancing at the moon for what felt like, the last time for her.
***
"Luke, Luke wake up!" A small voice whispered in the dark void that surrounded Luke, all he was — alone.
"Hello?" Luke whispered back. A white, bright light shone amidst of the darkness, it shone so bright in white.
He knew who it was.
"Mother?" He asked.
The white light became more humanoid, as the image started forming into the slender long form of his mother, Luke backed away slowly.
"No no no! You left me all alone now you come back?" He asked in disbelief.
The figure knelt down in front of Luke, the patch on which she sat on slowly started blooming with flowers on the area.
"Luke, just"
"Wake up!"
She said softly, and the fragment of the space started shattering slowly into reality. Luke was so immersed in the dream he didn't know that he was crying.
In reality, he wasn't in his room, no not in Reda's room but in a dungeon and he had only one simple, clear thesis, Draken was involved.