Both fairies blushed and giggled.
“We are so sorry! My name is Primrose,” the pink one bowed and kissed my hand.
The green hair fairy flew up and kissed me on the cheek. “And I am Peoni, at your service.” She giggled. “We are your fairy attendants. We are here to get you dressed for the day, keep your schedule and such,” Peoni spoke while staring at my attire. “It looks like you already did our job so far.”
I laughed. “Yes, I’m used to dressing myself.” I stood up and started heading to the door.
“Wait! Where are you going?” Primrose flew to the door and shut it.
I gave her a questioning eye and tried the door again. “I’m going to find Osirus. He left me this morning and didn’t tell me where he was going. I’d like to see him.”
Primrose shut the door again, and I crossed my arms at the situation. “Excuse me?” I said, annoyed.
“We are sorry, Your Majesty. His Majesty said you are to stay in the room until he fetches you.” My brows furrowed in anger, and I let out a huff.
“Well, you can go tell ‘His Majesty’ that he can get his butt back here right now, then!” I growled out. Osirus was already locking me up, and I wasn’t even his mate yet. This was what I was afraid of.
“W-well, we can’t really do that. He is in a meeting with the Court. It was very last minute, and he had to go. It should be over soon.” Peoni shook as she sat on the doorknob. Feeling sorry for the fairies just carrying out orders, I sat down on the plush couch. “Fine, I’m sorry I yelled. However, he has one hour to get back here, or I’m leaving.” I held up one finger as both the fairies nodded in agreement.
“I’ll make sure, Your Majesty!” Peoni flew out the door while Primrose came to sit on the couch.
“So, you are really human?”
I gazed down at Primrose. “Last time I checked,” I snorted.
“Many girls will be jealous that you are Queen. I bet you are ecstatic! You get a handsome fae, all the beautiful dresses, and to play games and go to parties!” Primrose continued with her rant about how great it would be to be Queen. Parties, games, social events? None of it seemed like me at all.
“That’s not what I want, Primrose.” I sighed.
Primrose looked at me in confusion. “What do you want, Your Majesty?”
“Freedom.” I sighed. “Not to be held in a golden cage and locked away. I want to be out of these walls and help those that need it. I don’t want to play with politics. People should just live their lives and be happy. From what I’ve heard, there are many that aren’t happy.”
Primrose smiled and flew over and sat on my leg. To get my attention, she spread her wings a few times to fan me and had me look into her beautiful catlike eyes. “That is exactly what His Majesty wants for our kingdom.”
I raised a brow.
“Except for the part where you are kept in a golden cage.” Primrose laughed. “He would never do that. He would probably chain you to the bed instead.”
Chapter Twenty
Melina
“I’msorry,what?!”Isquealed, causing Primrose to fall back on the couch. Her laughing was going borderline crazy as she finally dusted herself off and stood back up.
“As I said, he would probably chain you to the bed instead. Fae males are kinky as shit.” Primrose flew to the enormous bed and pulled out the drawer. “See this?” There were handcuffs, silk ropes, blindfolds, feathers, and even a small riding crop.
“The hell is this?!” I jumped back. “What is that all used for?!”
Primrose looked at me blankly as she flew up to me to stare me in the face. “You seriously don’t know?”
I shook my head in confusion.
“Wait, you’ve had at least sex before, right?”
I shook my head no, and Primrose’s eyes lit up like a Christmas tree.
“Oh, my Gods! A virgin! You have so much to learn! Come sit, sit!” She waved to the bed as I sat down. Fear dripped from my body as she explained.