Punishments

''Take them away and throw them in the darkest dungeon. Forget them there.'' Prince Bane paced the room that Prince Harry had just escaped from angrily. How did it happen? How did someone as big and obvious as Prince Harry walk away from at least four abled body guards?

''Did he bribe you? You will all confess by the time you are being tortured.'' Prince Harry barked at the guards who could not even utter a word.

Really, how did the Prince escape? Nobody thought he would. Each of the guards looked at the other with suspiscion, hoping that the other was not lying and might have been the person that let Prince Harry escape.

''Who would have thought?'' Xavier stood behind his nephew, deep in thought as they both groaned in pain. It was yet another loss for the Prince Of Persia against the Prince Of Vandersar.

''What's going on, Uncle Xavier? I have never had such a chain of losses. Could it be as a result of the Usynol girl showing up? Maybe my serial loss is one of the things that would happen as a result of the girl being found. This is such a mess.'' Prince Bane was worried.

''Would they even bother to let Sent go now? They will hold on to her and...'' Prince Bane thought of all the possible things that could happen to Sent and his heart skipped several beats.

Xavier could tell where the Prince's mind had travelled to and he quickly shook his head.

''Don't think of it that way. Just hang in there, okay? I believe the Prince that just left here is too honorable to do such a thing as hold on to Sent especially if he hears that she is your woman.'' Xavier tried to be positive, but was he right?

''Come on, bend her over my dick.'' The servant at the Vandersar palace moaned loudly as he held on to Sent's face sniffing his enetire cock while his friend pounded her from behind.

Sent tried to hold in her moans and yells so as not to excite the men but the sex was just too intense for her to ignore.

Sent was yelling.

''Stop, please stop. Prince Bane will have your heads.''

''Prince Bane, she still dreams about the Persian Prince while we are inside her. You wish he was the one banging you, right?'' The servants teased Sent.

Roger could not believe that the person he was watching being roughly fucked with her breasts dangling loosely was none other than Sent, Prince Bane's girlfriend.

Would he ever be able to get such a sight out of his mind?''''Bane has refused to sign the treaty for Magus to be exempted.'' Prince Harry was tired, he took a seat in the living room as everyone watched him closely.

He was like a hero who had returned from war.

''Why?''

''Anyway, thank goodness we have his so-called girlfriend. We will use her as leverage for a lot of things.''

McGuire wa sthe only person who did not say anything, instead he looked at Prince Harry with a stubborn countenance.

''It is rather unfortunate that I didn't get to go there with you. He does not have the right to reject the treaty being singed as far as you lot have gotten married to an Usynol. He had better bot dare to start this fire he is sparking.''

''Oh, he was supposed to agree to the treaty at once, ehn, McGuire?'' Barry asked.

McGuire nodded.

''Well, what do you expect when he insists that Margaret is an impostor?'' Prince Harry glanced at Margaret and winked at her fondly as she smiled.

''There's no way on earth my Margaret is an impostor.'' Larry grabbed Margaret and carressed her face fondly.

''Yes, we have to state it clearly to Bane.''

''That is why they tried to kill me. They know that I am one person that knows the law by the books. We will keep Sent here until the treaty is signed, and we must guard Margaret with everything we have. Margaret is a mojor target. If we losr her, we lose everything.'' McGuire looked at the Princes keenly as he spoke.

''Forget about it. Nobody is coming near Margaret. That's just out of it, trust me.'' Larry was being overprotective and clingy as usual.

''Not with a desperate and angry Prince of Persia roaming freely, yiu cannot be so sure that you have Margaret's safety under control. Who kows who will walk across the palace gates next? What more deceit do they have up their sleeves?''

''Also, we have not still cleared this Roger man. He can be from Persia for all I care. Nothing seems to be strange around here anymore so I won't be surprised if Roger is Persian as well.''