Zenyph frowned angrily and cursed loudly after noticing the current condition of his attire that consisted mostly of ripped clothing hanging loosely on his body barely concealing his private areas.
His ears perked up as he heard someone approaching his location. He glanced in the direction the sound originated from and noticed that the figure standing beside him belonged to none other than his beloved maid Lynette Shadowthorn whom he hadn't seen since he stepped into the portal.
Her cheeks reddened instantly upon catching sight of the half-naked young man dangling helplessly before her eyes. A huge grin crept across her face and spread from ear to ear.
"There you are!" Lynette exclaimed joyfully while clutching both hands tightly behind her back excitedly while looking up at him.
"A bit longer and my pants will be gone forever." Zenyph complained sarcastically.
"But that would've been quite entertaining to watch don't you think? The prince of Eldrithia exposing his glorious glory for all to see." teased Lynette playfully as her grin grew wider.
"Mind helping me out of this predicament Lynette?" Zenyph pleaded desperately while reaching out towards Lynette extending his arm forward hoping that she'd grab hold of him.
"Why should I?" Lynette questioned as her brows furrowed in confusion at Zenyph's request.
"Because I'm still a prince despite being dangled like a trophy."
Lynette burst into laughter after hearing Zenyph's response.
"Alright I'll help you. Give me a moment." Lynette acquiesced with a nod of her head before proceeding to approach the pole where Zenyph's legs were tied up to.
Beautiful black wings sprouted from her back as she ascended to where the prince connected to the pole. She flew closer to his face until they were inches apart.
"You know, you really should learn to fly already Zenyph." Lynette teased with a hint of mischievousness coloring her voice.
"Remind me to punish you when I'm stronger." Zenyph threatened darkly while glaring menacingly at Lynette who merely smiled innocently in response.
"So do you want me to free you or not?" Lynette asked while tilting her head curiously to the side waiting patiently for Zenyph's answer.
"Yes please Lynette." Zenyph responded softly.
Lynette giggled quietly as she reached out toward Zenyph's right hand and untied the rope made out of water that held him in the air. Luckily Luciana didn't make it impossible to break.
"So how did you even find me? Did you sniff me out like a dog?" Zenyph joked playfully while staring at Lynette whose cheeks turned a shade darker after hearing the question.
"Kind of. Vampires can track someone by the smell of their blood. As your maid I drank your blood when I was little so if you're close enough I can track you. This is why vampires are hunted down because they have tracking capabilities. And their natural beauty doesn't help either." Lynette explained in detail answering Zenyph's queries with precision before asking another question herself.
"How did you even end up in this situation? Who dared to mess with the prince of Eldrithia?" Lynette inquired curiously while glancing at Zenyph's exposed body before turning away quickly in embarrassment.
"Someone named Luciana Sylvalis." Zenyph grumbled irritably under his breath while rubbing his wrists tenderly attempting to soothe the stinging pain left behind by the ropes used to tie him up.
"Wait Luciana Sylvalis? Are you sure?" Lynette gasped horrified after hearing Zenyph's words.
"Yeah I'm sure." Zenyph confirmed with a nod of his head before continuing to explain how he met Luciana earlier that day.
"I believe I need to spank that woman once I get stronger." Zenyph remarked.
"Your highness, please do not say such things about her. Miss Luciana is one of the strongest beings in existence. Even stronger than the Emperor. I advise you to steer clear of her." Lynette cautioned firmly emphasizing each word carefully making sure Zenyph understood the meaning behind her warning before adding.
"Anyway let's go and find ourselves some seats inside." Lynette suggested.
"What about my clothes? Do I have spare ones somewhere?" Zenyph queried concerned about wearing ruined attire during an important event such as this.
"Ah yes here you go." Lynette touched one of the rings on her fingers and a portal just big enough for folded clothes opened up.
She gave him his new set of clothes. Black formal dress shirt with golden dragon buttons. Gold waistcoat with gold shoulder pads with a single line of red along the middle.
"Isn't this a bit too much?" Zenyph expressed uncertainty regarding his choice of outfit.
"I believe you yourself said "I'm still a prince you know'." Lynette recited mockingly with a smirk plastered across her face.
Zenyph rolled his eyes at his maid before stripping himself of his torn clothing revealing his perfect six pack abs and bulging muscles which caused Lynette to blush brightly after seeing such a sight. She quickly averted her gaze towards the opposite direction refusing to look at her master again.
After putting on his new set of clothes Zenyph proceeded to follow Lynette into the enormous building in front of them.
They walked through the massive hallways filled with decorations scattered around the interior including paintings hanging on the walls depicting various scenes and portraits of famous historical figures.
However they continued straight ahead ignoring everything else ignoring the pictures hanging on the walls altogether focusing solely on getting to their destination as soon as possible.
As they made their way through the halls Zenyph noticed multiple signs directing students where to go while reading messages written in bold letters stating which classroom belongs to whom along with specific directions towards particular classrooms located at certain locations along the corridors.
Many of these signs included maps showing directions towards different buildings nearby such as dorms and cafeterias.
The majority of the students who passed by him glanced briefly in his direction before dismissing him and paying attention elsewhere as they wandered past him heading in separate directions.
Eventually they arrived in front of a set of double doors which swung open automatically without delay as Zenyph approached.
The room beyond resembled that of a traditional theater with an elevated stage surrounded by chairs placed vertically facing towards the stage.
Upon entering Zenyph immediately noticed that all eyes fell upon him. A multitude of emotions flashed across the faces of those present staring intensely at him. Curiosity mixed with wonder. Envy combined with jealousy. Appreciation blending seamlessly with admiration. And lastly resentment merging flawlessly into disdain.
Whispers buzzed through the crowd discussing the arrival of the Prince of Eldrithia with hushed tones barely audible to Zenyph.
Several girls eyed him hungrily while licking their lips seductively as they ogled his physique. Meanwhile others stared daggers in his direction shooting sharp glares at him as if trying to kill him on the spot.
However Zenyph ignored everything going on around him instead choosing to scan the room with interest noting every detail he could possibly take in before sitting down.
On stage stood several figures dressed in robes lined with intricate patterns sewn into them representing various races ranging from human to beastkin to angel. The figures varied in height ranging from tall to short with one exception being exceptionally massive compared to the rest.
It did not take long for Zenyph to realize that these creatures must be part of the Cynosure council. He tried to recall what their names were but he was interrupted by his draconic instincts. He felt like he was being watched
He glanced up and noticed someone watching him from across the audience. It was a girl with dark purple hair with eyes that glistened like gold. He found himself drawn to her mysterious aura and charming beauty. Her gaze bore deep into him almost like she was able to peer directly into his soul itself. He felt mesmerized by her presence unable to pull his attention away. She stared at him intensely unblinkingly.
Zenyph felt strange looking at her. He wasn't feeling uncomfortable by her stare instead the opposite occurred he felt fascinated and captivated.
He also felt something else, a feeling he had on earth when he saw his ex-girlfriend with another man. Jealousy. No this was different. He didn't love his ex. With her it was just lust, a primal feeling. But with this girl in front of him it was stronger and deeper. More intense. It wasn't a feeling that changes with time and mood. It was pure possessiveness. He wanted to be with her. He wanted her all for himself.
"No one else can have her." Mumbled Zenyph as his mouth curled into an ecstatic grin. Unaware of the effects he's having on the ones watching him.