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The castle was extremely silent. It almost seemed that everyone had a siesta. The guard nodded outside the throne door, and a sleepy horse dragged a cart far on the street outside the palace garden. 

"What a lazy country" The prince mumbled to himself. He was getting bored waiting for the general to arrive. His own country would never tolerate late appointments like that. He only had to wait for the ball that night, so many rumors about the country's beauty contess, contessa, and princess. 

But he never regrets his choice to go to this place though. The palace was very beautiful. The wall was yellow-golden, filled with beautiful ornament everywhere, that glinted under the sun.  Besides their siesta time, the country was alright. The Royals were humble, and their King was super busy, unlike the people under his command. 

The sun climbed up and he sighed, retreating inside, since the sunshine started to burn his skin. A guard ran to him. 

"Yes?" He lazily answer.

"We are extremely sorry, but the General held up at the border by some extremist. He would be able to attend to you at night." 

The prince sighed. As I expected.

He nodded and said, "I will wait for him then." Smiling, the guard bowed and turned, reliefing him from the thought of duty.

The corridor ended in a turn, he nodded to the sleeping soldier beside a great ornamental arch, and entered a beautiful greenhouse. It was filled with so many tropical trees. In the middle was a wonderful water fountain. It was like he found a fantastic secret garden.

The ceiling above filtered the harsh sun, but letting in the rain. And the stream under the elevated ground fed the room with moisture and lowered the temperature greatly.

The prince walked and inhaled deeply the fresh glade. The air was extremely aromatic, it smells so good, it was not food aroma, yet, it was delicately delicious.

It was a mixture of flowers, water and something else he couldn't point out. 

It was delicious, but also beautiful but also nice...It made his stomach flutter, its something... something ...

Walking over bridges, through the trees, watching all the flowers blooming under and above him, he couldn't help but admire the gardener and all the effort and budget the king poured into this exquisite place. 

A barely opened lattice door was hidden behind so many flowers and trees, but the aroma getting stronger. Determined to track the source, he opened the door to found a great room hiding behind it. It was a mixture between library and lab. Afraid that he might enter a forbidden area, the prince closed and locked the door behind him, before walking further.

He still couldn't point out the aroma he followed.

Is it a secret flower species? New perfume?

The closer he was to the source, the stronger it affected him. His heart starting to beat faster, and he felt his hand sweating.

What is it?

Suddenly, he froze.

He found the source, but he couldn't even move.

His mind dizzy, his eyes almost jump from his socket from the view. 

A young woman, lying on the sofa, and the fragrance coming from her! Her platinum hair was all over her sleeping face. And what a beautiful sight!

Her long eyelashes curl like painting over her slightly rosy cheek.  And her nose, oh her nose. Cleopatra would be a pig compare to her.  Her hands were daintily hugging herself, under a soft tantalizing two silky mounds.

His mind racing.

I bet it was so soft.

Oh dear... what a perky thing... 

The prince unconsciously crumbled his own silky shirt.

What would it feel like under my finger? I wonder?

I want to swirl my finger round that round thing. And flick that two nubs until it hardened.

I can make it harder under my lips. It would feel heavenly.

And I bet she will whimper with delight if I suck them.

And I want to make her scream in passion if I bite them.

Something hard began to push his pants, but the torture was far from over. He gulped as his sight dazzled by something else.

Her skirt was skidded upward, crumbled on her waist, exposing her two long legs.

He closed his eyes, unable to hold himself to actually jumped in.

Why are you sleeping like that beautiful girl?

Won't you know that your legs teasing me like crazy?

Oh and that legs. Soft, white and slender legs.

What I won't give to, kiss every inch of it.

Opening his eyes, almost like hypnotized, he walked and sat on the floor beside her.

That damned lips.

I bet it tasted like strawberry... no, not sour, it looked so sweet, like cherry. Yeah, cherry.

Couldn't hold his emotion, he bent down and landed a kiss on her cheek.

The girl didn't even stir, so he became bolder, and landed another kiss on her cheek.

He waited, his heart jumped and drummed inside his ribs, but the girl still breathe evenly, her lips opened slightly, and he could see her pink tongue, inviting to be touch.

Once again he gave up to his passion and now, he kissed her lips. Not only a flutter, not only a blew, but a deep kiss. 

After he managed to calm himself down, he retreated. Yet the girl slept along.

Who are you girl? Sleeping beauty? 

He noticed a bottle of pills and understood immediately.

Smiling the prince has no fear anymore. His fingers now upon her breast, releasing his fantasy to the real world. 

It was soft, softer than velvet, softer than silk, but oh so firm. He played with it until the peak rising, hardened under his touch and he licked his lips before lowering it down to the left peak, licking the aromatic sweat until the breast is swollen and the nubs hard as a rock. 

The sight was so enticing that he couldn't stand it, and brought his lips to her bosom, sucking it like a baby clinging to his mother. But it was harder, harsher and hotter.

The girl writhed under him, her lips formed a moan but didn't open her eyes. 

Her soft moan awakened a lustful animal within him, and he sucked harder, while his other hand playing with her other breast.

"Mmmh" The girl writhed once more.

Couldn't get enough, The prince climbed to the sofa, just behind her legs.

His hand trembling as he caressed her thigh, then kissed every inch of it. She moaned once more as he grazed her panties, then slide it up her legs, and soon crumpled on the floor.

His tongue grazed her pink pubic lips. 

Oh, what a moan!

 She trembled greatly and trashed around as he sucked and pushed his tongue inside her, probing around, licking every nectar, enjoying her sweet and fragrant pussy! 

She wailed softly when he sucked her nubs down there hard, and then a squirt of sweet nectar released. He drank it, every drop of it. She was utterly and incredibly delicious.

The prince smiled and lowered his pants, spreading her wide.

His own lust changing his own plan to just tasting her, and without his good mind, took her legs and he gyrated his own dick at her hot opening,  not yet thrusting it inside. The girl's breath paced and her back arched.

That's it girl, pant like that.

"Prince Edward?" 

The sound of the confused soldier inside the greenhouse shook him to the real world. He took back his own hard member inside his pants, and zip it to safety. In a hurry, he snatched the panties and wear it back to the girl, and make her as decent as possible before sneaking fast outside the lattice door.

"Prince Edward?"

The Prince crouched low behind the bushes, to make himself as far from the lattice door as possible before make an appearance.

"Yes soldier?"

"I've been looking for you sir. The general had arrived, he said he will see you in an hour."

The Prince nodded. "I need a shower first then. The air was so hot. Lead me back to my chamber, I afraid I was lost"

The Soldier nodded and he led him to a door just beside the lattice door. 

A beautiful face, flushed and confused was seen behind it. 

The girl.

The soldier nodded to the girl.

"Princess"

WHAT?

He bowed before continuing his walk.

"Wait" The girl commanded.

The prince's face paled, but he forced a smile to her.

"Who is this man?" The Princess questioned him.

"Prince Edward from the Neighboring kingdom, this is Princess Icenia"

Edward's heart beating like crazy.

Is she angry to me? Is she realized my act?

He felt sorry and ashamed for his act.

Will she report me? 

The world felt upside down as he waited for her response, as she looked at him from top to toe.

This would be a damn big scandal. What did I think back there and why didn't I check!

"I think we have met before?" She said, softly, questioning.

"I ... I... I don't think so" Edward said. 

The soldier held his chuckle upon Prince Edward's stutter. "I believe you two will meet at the ball tonight," He said. 

"Oh.. oh yes, the ball" Edward said. 

Damn, I thought she was only a mistress or something lower. I risk our country's reputation.

The Princess smiled. 

"I am umm looking forward to see you tonight," He said, steadier now. "Really looking forward for it" He said once more.

"I understand" She smiled.

The prince bowed. "I am sorry but I have an appointment with the general"

The princess bit her lower lips slightly but she smiled and nodded.

As they went, Edward blew a relieved smile. "I don't know why I act that foolish" He said, covering his anxiety to the soldier

The soldier smiled. "I understand. She have that effect."