Sebastian
I sat there next to my father who droned on about how I needed to find a princess. I rolled my eyes into the back of my head as he called in the prim and proper women of Astion, ripe for the picking.
I leaned forward as a young woman named Anastasia was presented first. Her chest was spilling out of the blue dress, her brown hair neatly pulled back. I flashed a grin that made her flinch and break out in a sweat. I chuckled as I crossed my leg over the other, leaning back in my seat. I stared daggers into her, causing her to whimper. My demon chimed in, laughing that low demonic laugh he always does in my head.
"No, fun to f*uck, but not to marry," he whispered inside my head. I nodded in agreement, making note. I am well known for my vivacious appetite anyways. I just hope I didn't make her scream and cry like the last one.
She hid her face as she caught my grey eyes wandering over her. My father elbowed me in the shoulder as he cleared his throat.
"This is Anastasia Green, she is from a respectable family, so I suggest you give treat her respectfully. Go take her for a walk in the, garden." Father waved his hand at me as if he was shooting away a fly. I grumbled as I heaved myself up off the chair.
I towered over poor Anastasia, she was 5'2? I was a towering 6'6. She gave off the aura of a mouse, while I gave off an aura of a starving tiger. I opened the door, letting her exit the hall first as I glanced over my shoulder at my father who mouthed "Be nice". I flashed a toothy grin as I closed the door behind me. Be nice? Ha!
Anastasia fidgeted with her frills on her dress as she avoided eye contact with me. We stepped out into the glaring sun, causing me to shield my face from it. My tan skin gleaming as Anastasia looked more ghost-like. She chewed the inside of her lip as she headed down the small set of stairs in front us.
I tucked my hands in my pocket as we made our way down, eyeing her from behind. She wouldn't be much fun, even if I did use my charm on her and got her in my bed. She seems like she's a virgin, like all princesses are and lack any knowledge of being into anything I'd find fun. Doesn't mean I couldn't still have my fun though.
I grabbed her soft arm, causing her to let out a yelp as I pushed her up against the wall. A soft curl fell from her face. I reached up, twirling it in my fingers as I smiled a devilish smile at her. I leaned in, my mouth barely on her ear, I could feel her body tremble.
"Wanna have some fun?" I huskily said as I nibbled her ear. She froze, her hands pinned against her chest as she turned a new color of red. Before she could answer we were interrupted by my court guard, Garrett.
"Pinning young women against the wall isn't very Prince like, young Sebastian", He tsked behind me. I groaned, as I flung my head back.
"Must you always be a c*ck blocker?" I released the young woman who quickly weaseled her way out from underneath me and ran back into the house. My demon grumbled in frustration as I adjusted myself, turning to face Garrett.
I halted as there was a woman standing directly behind him. She was wearing a white cloak, a glint of gold shown from underneath it, her face was hidden. Intrigued I took a step forward.
"Mmm no young master. I wouldn't even try it with this one" He chuckled as he gestured for the woman to go ahead of him. The metallic clanking of her boots sent chills throughout my body. As she moved forward, a slight breeze blew her cloak back, ever so slightly to reveal her golden armor that was perfectly crafted to fit every, god damn single one of her curves. My mouth dropped open as my demon was left speechless.
I gave them a respectable amount of time to get in front of us as I watched her move with grace. A grace that was so haunting, it captivated me to my core. I felt my demon shiver inside of me. I slowly made my way up the steps, back towards the hall.
I entered as my father was standing up, the mysterious woman was kneeling.
"Ah, I believe you already met your charge, Sebastian," He beamed at me. Charge? What in the hell was he talking about. I slowly walked by her as a scent wafted into my nose, causing me to freeze. My jaw immediately tightened as I looked down at her. What was that smell? It is absolutely intoxicating.
I went and took my seat at my respectable place, next to my father. She kept her head tilted down in a bow.
"Rise Miss..." My father hesitated "I'm sorry you didn't introduce yourself young ma'am", he nervously chuckled.
It was as if time itself slowed down when she stood up. Her boots shone in the light, as she slowly took her clawed gauntlets up to her hood. My breath hitched as she removed her white hood, revealing yellow piercing eyes, short red hair that was as red as fire and tattoos streaking down her face. Her ears were long and pointed but fluffy. They twitched as she shot me a glance.
"My name is Lilith of the Lahunst clan." She responded in a tone that was sultry, but dripping with danger. She stood straight, revealing her whole attire. Clawed, golden gauntlets, golden armor wrapping around her curves, fish net armor covering her exposed abdomen, all morphing into bladed boots. She was a weapon, a weapon that has silenced my demon.