Thread: Give Me A Heir (Vicodin + Elizabeth)

Irena had spent the day readying for the welcoming of yet another royal diplomat. She had to admit the knowledge that her father had been inviting the diplomats to see if one would catch her eye. She sighed as she entered the room and her ladies in waiting followed. She wasnt alone during her waking times. They never allowed her to be. She was forever stuck with a guardian or escort. She lifted her arms as the maids came to remove her dress from her figure. She could take it off herself but as the maidens sat back and watched they got antsy doing other things in the room. She had no reason for them to do that and she felt the gown slip from her figure. She sighed at the weight having been removed from her shoulders. It was a beautiful night. She changed into her evening pajamas and then stepped out onto her balcony to look over the castle lands. It was beautiful and the green scenery, the quiet blackness of the night overshadowing the grounds, and then the bright moon above the land. She listened to the quietness as it washed over her. She ran her hand over the balcony and felt the rawness of the materials that had manufactured its beauty. She lost herself in thought of the various dignitaries and the reason her father was so adamant about her marriage. The neighboring land had a Prince that was of age as well. They had always been looking for ways to take over or abuse their own standing to try to take over the kingdom. She knew that if they found her alone too long that they would try to use that against the kingdom. After spending several minutes outside, Irena made her way back into the bedroom with the thoughts weighing heavily upon her head. She crawled into bed for the nights rest and hopefully a chance to forget the worries that plagued the community around her. She laid her head upon the pillow and fell fast asleep into dreams that would have never included someone sneaking into the castle. Her dreams had barely begun with the stranger slipped the dagger into her neck. She panicked as she felt the dagger enter into her skin. Her eyes popped open and she went to make a scream but found herself unable to open her mouth. She found herself unable to move anything other than her eyelids. She felt herself being picked up and looked up at her attacker. She recognized him as the very Prince she had considered earlier. The threat to the kingdom. She fought her inner self. She needed to get away. She needed to fight back. She needed to get away so that he could not use her against her father. She couldnt move and that made her try to get herself free from the situation. She hated the fact that he was moving her around and she could do nothing about it. As her kingdom, disappeared from view, she closed her eyes and squeezed them shut. She passed out from the mental frustration that she had been building up. The fact that she was unable to move and unable to fight the situation made her so frustrated her mind had to shut down before she lost it. She came to consciousness as he tapped her on the head with the dagger. She whimpered slightly until she had realized that she couldnt move again and then panicked. In her returning consciousness she felt her arms above her head being held by the unforgiving, hard chains. She tried to shift her body but found she was both nude and spread wide open for him to see. The situation took a second but registered into her conscious. She had been kidnapped, she was bound, he had a dagger, and she was nude. She screamed just as he called her his pet.