Thread: Stealing a Queen (DelightfulRevenge and Okabe)

William gulped. Now was the time, he needed to go inside and have his way with her. He regretted not having really thought of a plan before. But he had an idea. Remembering his discussions with the leading generals of the realm, He entered the bedroom with a determined look of his face. I came because I can no longer bear a secret, mother. He said, simulating sorrow. Insubordination in the ranks is growing since your late husbands departure. It seems that having to obey a woman is too much for some of the best generals of your Kingdom. That was pretty much true. The majority of the soldiers and virtually all the officers hated having to swear a oath of fealty to a woman. And they feared the new laws favoring women were threatening the fabric of society. Almost every week, Im asked to talk to my Royal Father, to ask him to assume the real control of the Kingdom, as to better protect your dynastys right to rule over us. William then took a even more serious tone, and looked in his step-mothers eyes. But we both know that it is not possible. Father is a gentle and caring man, but he just dont have the talent and motivation to be a proper co-ruler. I spend my days reassuring my comrades, telling them that the situation is going to improve. They say that they trust me to take the good decisions, and to support them and their interests. William now turned his back and looked through the window. I love you deeply, my Queen, and you can trust me to be faithful to my oath. But these influences grow stronger every day. The less loyal elements even ask me to take arms against you and become a King myself. Of course I can't let myself be distracted by such plots. And the time will come when Ill be not longer able to keep the peace in Your Majestys army. I don't even have the power to sack the disobeying and plotting elements. He went to sit right next to his mother and started to make his demands. I swear to you that Ill do my best to do my duty. But you'll have to support me. And theres only one thing that you can give me. Desire and lust was now way more visible in his body language. I want to enjoy you as my father does. You have no idea how much I want you when I hear you yelling while my father fucks you. He concentrated and told the real terms of his ultimatum, now that he finally told what he really wants. Every sane ambitious man his age would just have asked more power, more money or more prestige, but he just wanted the Queen to be his. Do what I want and everything will go on, you'll be queen and my father will be alongside you. Ill repress any rebellious thought with the new powers you will give me. Refuse to help me and things tragic can happen. Something like a rebellion to protect our countrys ancestral laws, asking me, the young and promising general to take power instead of you, the gentle Queen. But it could be worse.... Sadism clearly showed in his eyes. A mutiny could happen in my fathers escort. And when troops revolt, they usually take their revenge on their old masters.... He was jealous enough to risk his own fathers life to get the woman that obsessed him. Even if it was risky, as his head could very well be separated from his body before noon for such madness and blackmail. He restrained himself from showing fear, as he really did not know what would be the answer to his badly worded ultimatum. Tonight he would either sleep well for the first time since month, or he would be executed. The die was cast