Chapter Text
Prologue
“Let me have you again, Mew”
Waves crashed against the shore of the beautiful beach outside their little lovemaking spot. The lulling sound made Mew’s heart flow with peace and something else he couldn’t quite get his finger on.
Rose stirred naked on the bed where she had been resting. Her brown long hair was all over her face as she began to wake up. She lifted the upper part of her body from the exact place Mew had taken her moments ago and seductively arched her back.
“Let me have you, Mew” she repeated, a husky edge on her voice. She had been obsessed with him for the longest time. Mew had quite a reputation and she was completely sure she was able to make him stay by her side. No one had been able to make him stay. No one had been able to win his heart. His all being was for his land. He was a warrior, a defender of his people.
He eyed her with something it could be only called amusement, “You know I have to go, dear”
“But why?” Rose asked annoyed. She plumped her lips trying to appear innocent, “Why are you denying me?”
He turned around from the balcony and eyed her, “A war is coming, dear, I have to be there for them too”
“But-”
“You know I can’t say no to the king, Rose”
Her brow knit in annoyance. He acted like he didn’t want to be with her anymore.
Maybe he didn’t.
Anger went through her body at the thought. They had done things she hadn't even dreamt of doing with another human being.
Mew yawned as he started to get dressed.
Yawned!
Her fists clenched so tight her knuckles turned white. She had given Mew everything, confident of keeping him by her side. No one had ever denied her, she had always been the most desirable and beautiful woman in the whole kingdom. And she had failed on satisfy him, the amazing Mew Suppasit.
The rumor would go around the entire place; she would be discarded as a piece of garbage.
The urge to hurt Mew, to destroy him in some way, went through her. For an entire month he had come to her, giving her incomparable pleasure, and each night he had left her like she wasn’t even worth it.
He has to suffer like I do.
“Be with me, Mew. I’ll make you as happy and rich as your heart desire” she said.
He didn’t even think about it, “No”
He moved to where she was sitting on the bed and stared down at her, “Rose, better recall the words I said when we started sleeping together. I told you I would never be more than a night of pleasure for you, and you agreed”
“Yes, I remember” she admitted through her teeth, it hadn’t stopped her from having him every night, confident of making him change his mind.
“Nothing has changed” he said, his touch gentle as he pulled a string of hair out of her face, “Nor will it ever”
Once again, fury went through her veins, “I’m giving you one more chance to be with me”
He pushed to his feet uttering a husky chuckle.
“Or what, Rose?”
“You don’t wanna know, my warrior”
Not affected by her warning, he finished getting dressed. Getting to where she was, he bent down and place a kiss on her cheek, “Perhaps later we will work this energy out of you, mmm?”
Without waiting for a reply, he turned around and walked to the exit door.
“You desire pleasure over everything, Mew” she said, “So I will make you a slave to that”
She snatched an ancient book from her bookshelf and threw it at him. It landed in front of him open, “I will make you a slave for me”
Mew looked at her, his expression no longer showing confidence, but fear, “What are you doing Rose?”
A rush of excitement pooled in her, “No one refuses me, my warrior” she told him, “And you shall pay for doing so”
“Stop this Rose! You know I have to go to war with my brothers. I forbid this!” Mew said.
“You? Forbid me? A witch??” she laughed, “Beg me to be with you, and no harm will be done to you”
Fire burned in Mew’s dark eyes, “I will never beg, not for anything in this life”
“Then you brought this upon yourself, Mew Suppasit”
Mew growled low in his throat and moved forward, trying to reach the witch and prevent her from doing the spell. Just a move of her hand was enough to freeze him in place. Surprise flashed across Mew’s features for a second before glaring at her with fury.
She closed her eyes and started chanting, “From now until you learn to love with all your heart, you’ll be a slave of your own pleasure. Into the book you shall rest, answering to anyone that summons you. This I bind and speak, you will matter to no one”
One moment Mew was standing there, the next one he was gone. Only the closed book was there. Grinning slowly, she hopped from the bed, bent down, and picked the book from the ground. A wave of satisfaction swept through her. Mew now belonged to her, only her. And over the next thousand years or so, she would enjoy letting him make it up to her for his insolence today.
He would learn from his mistakes.