1. the secret rose

A house so beautiful that it catches the eyes of any passer-by. But no body dares to take a second closer look at it..

The house belongs to the royals, more specifically to the crown prince Singto Prachaya Rungroj .

The house rumoured to home his secret concubine.. there are many speculations about the mystery woman, some say she is an abducted queen, some say she is low life whore who caught the fancy of the prince during a strip show.. some say she was sold to the royals as the scavange of war, and the most revered and raging speculations among all..

she is the rare legendary "neutral rose"..

Whatever the speculations and rumours surrounding the great house and it's occupant, nobody has seen her through these two years the crown prince has got the person under his wing and tucked into the grand house, infact it's a huge marble palace.

The house was specialy built for her, and a large number of royal guards are stationed outside the interior perimeter for security, twenty four hours..

No maid or servants serve the large villa during the whole weekend when the crown prince visits and when the mysterious person is rumoured to come out of her wing and roam the big garden and the various fancy places the house has to offer,like the huge tennis court,the big Olympic size swimming pool, the basketball court and what not. The house even has an underwater spa made of jade stone and a huge underground movie theatre..

it's speculated the prince enjoys all these activities with his concubine during the weekend other than his sexual amorous ones and leaves when the Monday early morning sun rises..

The servants and all maids take care of her food and day to day needs througout the weekdays.. but only A small opening created below the door of the secluded wing belonging to her, serves as their liason to the concubine..

They all have to leave the house by five pm in the evening,  finishing everything and arranging for her dinner.. nobody is allowed to enter the house after that time..it's an odd way of keeping a concubine and thus the speculations have risen with passing months and years..

So, Even after two years have passed, the people of the Gelaria kingdom hasn't stopped talking about her nor have stopped to admire the house or trying to take a sneak peak.. especially on weekend when they know the said person is outside of her private room, they all futilely hope, may be the royal and the special person can be caught roaming the lush flower garden or swimming in the vast pool..

Stopping in their tracks in front of the gates have not ceased rather increased with time, though it's just for mere seconds, since the guards grant those curious souls only those mere speculative seconds.. before they are banished off.

the interior of the house anyways is impenetrable to the prying eyes and truth be told the guards are no less curious..and so are the servants and the maids..

Today but, if they could have sneak peaked inside the coveted wing, they would have felt pity for the crown prince, or would have been flabbergasted by the way the mighty prince is sweating and behaving so flustered..he is pacing up and down in front of a big white marble door ,on the topmost floor and literally pulling at his own hairs .

" Come on Krist, open the door. You are testing my patience, bebo"

" No"

" I will leave, and will not spend the weekend with you "

" Leave then."

" Don't make me command and punish you."

" Do it, I don't care"

" Krist ..pls ..bebo , you are being unnecessarily stubborn"

" yes I am stubborn! But I am not opening the door, first you have to grant me my wish like you promised,  you promised reward if I pass the advanced course ..

the voice is no more stern almost pleading behind the closed door.. .. College or not?"

"Upteenth time krist, no ,no, N..o.. not possible.!! You will get your reward but not this,never this"

" Then I am not opening the door.."

" Kristina enough of your tantrum,open the door immediately ..it's the royal command and do your duty as my rose.."

Singto sighs as he uses his dominating voice and krist's original rose name..he hates using this tone and the use of that name in that tone,but Krist is not heeding to any discussion at all for past one hour. All forms of logical reasoning on Singto's part has failed miserably..

But Singto has to agree Krist is not wrong to demand higher education, he is a genius. Krist hardly had any school text book education background when he was bought by Singto, but in these past two years when Singto had graciously allowed him to take up distant education courses, Krist had passed each and every subject with more than flying colours.

But college is a different story, who can in their right mind allow their rose, their special concubine to attend college with other hundred people!

How will he be able to explain this to his father,the king! Not to mention about the big problem who will be lurking in the same college if by chance he allows Krist to attend classes!  no way Singto can risk that chance with that person!!

The white huge marble door opens, after exactly five minutes of his royal command, the frames of the door gilded with pure gold and ornate works, the doors finally open to reveal a room equally ornate and grand..

" Come in my prince"

Krist bows and open the door.. his now sweet docile female voice gives a sharp pang straight to the heart of the crown prince. He hates this tone, it took Singto eons of effort to make krist to ease upto him, to open up and do away with his facade of obedient concubine and become his closest friend, his confidant, far more than being his mere bed warmer, through these two years.

The subjugative tone now, the no eye contact, and the Krist dressed seductively to only bring pleasure and arousal, again brings Singto back to the first day when he visited that damned dark palace of concubine training centre where Kings and princes from far and wide, gather to choose their Virgin meats.

Two years before

Being from the Kingdom of Gelaria Singto and his father got the privilege of first to choose the virgin concubines from the ones they were shown, but the coveted neutral rose would always be given to the highest bidder..

You can't even see that person before bidding, only the highest bidder will get to see  and bring the rose home

There had been rumours of war in history when neutral roses were shown to all. The rulers used to not accept their defeat and then used to fight for the rose, making it bloody..so this anonymous bidding auction had started since the last bad blood spill..

Singto felt unpleasant to be in that place in the first place, it's dark and smells of sex and slavery.. but it's the way it is..royals need to keep concubines,it's part of power show for their part of the world.

" Dad , I already have a fiance, and a wing full of "for show" concubines, why are we again buying another one and its such an obscene amount of money for this rose thingy."

" Singto, the rose is supposed to belong in our Gelaria, your great grandpa owned the last rose discovered, when the said rose withered away there had been no more capture for last eighty years in this part of the world, now can you fathom how rare they are? You should feel lucky that you may get to have one, all to yourself, if you don't want to share..,  .it will be an utter shame if the coveted flower goes to shemoors or nititwats kingdom."

Singto sighs..and resorts to wait for the results on his mobile..the bidding results will be a silent announcement,one to one..

In the mean time his father gets busy in choosing two more concubines for his brother's wings who had stoically refused to accompany them..singto feels Jealous of his brother, that idiot can do almost whatever he likes, just because of his late birth order..

they have already submitted their chit declaring the amount to the Madam of the house..and soon enough the message came..

" We have got your null gender rose dad.. should I call this person her/ him?"

Singto  sarcastically whispers to his father. He can't believe they not only bought an anomaly but also paid such an exorbitant price for that so called neutral rose, neutral his foot! Singto gets all irritated thinking about the true nature of the word neutral.

It's all because that person is neither a male nor a female,!  who in the right mind wants to own such an abomination!

But It seems all the gathered kings and princes do!!.. looking at their crestfallen expression Singto can't help but silently snort..

" Singto..!! Don't spout nonsense! Keep your words under check and your expression too..and let's go and wait in the car..they will call us when the time comes. We don't want a fight to break..That prince Godt looks he is about to create a mayhem because he lost the bidding."

Singto swallows a bitter "good for him,he is lucky" retort in his mouth, sensing his father's anger and just meekly goes and sits in their hidden car..and sure enough when the crowd of king's and princes dissipates they are called up again.. this time into a grand room dazzling with light, sporting a huge centrepiece of a regal chandelier and a lone figure standing in the centre of it all, shining like the brightest diamond, casting an other wordly ethereal glow herself..

One look, that's all it took.. Singto was floored, every retort, every negative thoughts clouding his mind dissolving away..

Kristina as she was introduced was the most beautiful being Singto had ever laid eyes on.. , doe brown eyes, soft supple pale porcelain skin.. she has flowing wavy black hair and was dressed in a simple silk peach coloured shirt and tight black slacks, a thin silver chain and matching silver bracelet,the bare minimum accesories adorning her.. letting the viewer to assess the true beauty without ornamenting it unnecessarily..

The palace for the crown prince concubine had already been functional but Singto then and there had decided, a new palace will be built for his rose, away from the prying eyes..one thing that kept nagging him is the complete aloofness in the subjugation of Kristina to his royal orders.. she accepted that she will accompany him, the crown prince, with a soft dimpled smile, but that smile never really reached her eyes..and that was just the beginning.....🌹

🌹Today as krist came dressed in front of him, with a black buttoned down shirt and tight skirt showing a part of his pale pink alluring chest and milky white thighs..he can sense the same aloofness..like the years of their intimacy has dissolved away by Singto's single use of the royal commanding voice..

his eyes look at Singto with a fleeting stare almost piercing his soul, accusing him, reprimanding him,at the same time seducing him.

(suzanneca )

His smell as usual entices the crown prince drawing him closer, the name rose is so apt for Krist, he can't help but think..he smells like an unique desert rose..musky,sweet and lingering..

Singto pulls him in his bereft arms..krist automatically fits his head in the crook of his neck.. Singto feels complete..peace immediately returning to his heart as the warm minty rosy breath mixes with his..

" Pls ..no more argument regarding college bebo"

" Prince..pls." a soft sniffle escapes Krist..

" Your beauty..your smell it's all different kit..I don't want unnecessary attention and trouble.."

" you know I can mask it.., and I will not go like this..I will keep myself away from all attention, I promise to keep a low profile, I  will pose as a nerd boy..pls allow me to go. I promise I will not cause any trouble..I want to live a normal life for once prince..pls..pls."

Singto can feel the warm tears wetting his white shirt..

"Shh.. don't cry.. I hate your tears you know that..but kit.."  before he can even finish, this time Krist's sobs only go higher..

Singto sighs..as he pats Kit's back soothingly and the sweet rose smell almost overwhelms him.. kit's tears , his all bodily secretions has a unique smell, that's how special' their species are.,

" Ok.. stop crying..

I will make your forged papers, you will be a college student attending from my cousin's kingdom, orphan,aloof .. a driver will be dropping you to a dorm where you will be living from now on, only for four days of the week ..I cannot allow more than that and you cannot make any friend or talk to anyone..not even to me, I will be your senior, a stranger to you. And if I feel or sense anything , a miniscule amount of threat or danger this silly adventure ends then and there., No argument and no tears can change anything then"

Krist pulls away from the embrace and smiles a teary smile of happiness, as he locks his eyes with the prince.. an unfathomable bliss coiling within him..the first taste of freedom from this golden cage..

Singto nods his head as krist starts to unbutton his shirt, one button by one button..ready for the punishment, or in Singto's case wild rough sex with lots and lots of pampering afterwards.. the prince adores his concubine..he can't hurt him..

Soon their lips meet, with Singto almost whispering while nibbling them, taking his fill after the long wait..

" Krist remember always, you only belong to me"

Krist nods in the kiss, knowing Singto's inherent fear in all this as he deepens the kiss ,ready to make Singto loose himself into sexual oblivion, helping him forget his nagging fear

..his fear of his twin brother..who has got everything that Singto doens't have, freedom to move around without guards or suffocating decorum, freedom to date anyone he likes , freedom to marry,  freedom to choose his path of career, freedom from the all tiring responsibilities binding Singto,  drowning him every damn day..

But one thing he doesn't have is  Krist.
"Singto's rose"  .

Singto's Nemesis, is none other than his own twin Kongpob and Krist does know it.. Krist mentally smirks while his pale chest gets fondled and peppered with loving kisses ..

krist knows that all important fact extremely well..

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A/n:: hmm so college, Singto and Kongpob In next chapter with occasional glimpses of krist's past life in between..

Enjoy the ride.. things will go into its own twist and turn..

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