CHAPTER 73- Male*Male
Duke Aeon had no harem of himself, thus when he brought women it was mostly for making them his spies but the aura of the Duke's manor had changed drastically nowadays and there was this one person who made Aeon stand on his tiptoes and obey.
The young boy brought by Aeon was such an exquisite work of god that the coarse servants and soldiers could not help but stop and stare, many would have even tried to touch and have a whiff if only it was not the duke who usually towered over Yialos and guarded him like a wolf would do its cubs.
It was said that he was the studymate of the young duke and would accompany him from time to time yet all the people were aware that Aeon did not let Yialos alone and was enamored by his enchantment.
"Little bun....this one got these cherries for you from Ambrose amidst of a war, so eat it well." A kiss was pressed to a ripe red cherry and then Yialos was asked to open his mouth for Aeon to feed him the same red fruit. Golden irises shivered before being veiled by thick long lashes that refused to look up, red roses bloomed onto the pale skin as Yialos blushed furiously trying to not think about the man sitting infront of him.
He at first was wary of such a person, yet with the passage of each day where he was engulfed into the warmth of the duke, those dark thoughts disappeared. Aeon pulled the boy closer till he was seated onto his lap and the gave a feeble smile in return.
"My mother may not live past this summer, this one secretly asked a qualified monk who excelled in medicine to come and visit yet he informed that there were no hopes. Mother has lived an excruciating life ,thus this son cannot be reconciled and soothed. I wish all those that harmed her to such an extent get buried with her."
Yialos when he first arrived sometimes became frightened when such words were sprouted from Aeon's mouth, telling the prince his secrets yet as days passed, the young boy was made aware that the duke had no scruples when it came to him, those thoughts might be dangerous but they were an honest interpretation.
He did not said anything yet embraced the older male into his hold, trying to sooth his agony only to be frozen when Aeon continued.
"Your mother, imperial aunt Lyra is weak but this one would like to warn you, under any circumstances do not let her go out, it has already been three months since you have been here but King Kyzm is getting maddened with the thought of him having nothing. You shall take care."
Aeon kissed Yialos's forehead and embraced him as such he was not able to see the darkened cerulean irises. Heavens were watching and were his witness that the lies he said were for the good of the person he adored and never for harming the same heart that was pure to him.
The truth was that after enquiring thoroughly, Aeon came to know that Prince Vzeus was charged with the attempt of raising a private army against the monarch, which was the highest form of treason, these three months the entire Gaerin was aware that the prince they admired was a traitor but the majority of the commoners sided with him knowing that King Kyzm and his people were corrupt.
The monarch that was envious of everything under the sun, how could he hear such words, thus commoners were tortured and convicted while Princess Lilith was searched for thoroughly, if it was not for General Casagon's power in the Great Eastern deserts she would have been dragged to Gaerin a lot earlier. Prince Vzeus was kept in the dungeon with a warning to his family- If they wished to save him, they must appear.
Yialos was unaware of all this and Aeon wished to keep it the same way, if the world was ignorant of his existence then so be it, if the empire thought that Prince Vzeus had only one daughter and no sons then this was the best way.
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