C2 Chapter One

It was a sad moment after the King of Landford died. His wills and inheritance were called. The whole family..... when they say whole, it means the Princes and Princess.

"Here, we start with the late king's inheritance. To the eldest Prince Eric, his stadium, for good purpose only and his money. To the second Prince, Richard, his library, appearently, you loves books. To the third Prince, Roland, his five star hotel. To the forth and the youngest Prince, Maxwell. Placed in charge of his school. Finally, to the only Princess and last child, Princess Annabelle, he left his jewelries and diamond rings to you." The lawyer said.

"What about the Will?" Eric asked.

"Yes, your highness" he bows, to everyone, Eric supposed to be the King. "I have always wanted my first son to be the King, it's not about power, in my life, the only thing I wanted was to unit with my brother. Son, as the eldest son, grant my wish and join Landford and Lancelot as one. That way, you'll become a Duke. I want all my children in the kingdom of Lancelot, in the castle with their cousins and I know Eric doesn't want to be King. I love all of you." The lawyer read out loud to them. Eric closed his eyes and inhaled sharply before nodding.

"Brother, are you okay?" Belle asked.

"Yes, dad's decision is always the best, as the eldest son, I here by submit to my dad's wishes" he replied. "We will leave tonight. Aunt Mary would be in charge of Landford before we make the deal with the devil" he added.

Was he calling King Aaron the devil? Belle thought. "Yes he was" the three brothers yelled at her, her realizing she said it out loud.

"Geez, learn to hide your thoughts, sister" Roland mumbled as the three walked out.

"I'm sorry" she called sincerely.

"Still as innocent as ever" she snapped to her big brother. "Don't apologize to those fools" he said.

"Is this what you want, big brother?" She asked.

"Do I look like I'm ready to be King? Hell no. That fûcker of a cousin is now King, let him handle it" he said.

"Stop with the language, his King now, I can't believe his father passed away, he was so kind" she shakes her head.

"Unfortunately, he had cancer" he added. "Go get ready Princess, we have to get going tonight" he pecked her forehead. "Now, I'll be in charge of who you are getting married to" he winked at her before heading out. If only he knew she wants to marry the King of Lancelot.

Belle

After the maids finished packing my things, my room was empty, I can't believe I'm leaving this castle, I grew up here, I never met my mom but I grew up here, I also feel bad that I didn't help the maids to pack, actually, they insist but I feel bad, they were a lot.

"Hey, little girl, let's go" Maxwell mocked. He's my brother before me, well, he's still way older than me, actually, he's four years older than me.

"I'll be out and I'm not little, I'm twenty, remember?" I retorted.

"Still little in our eyes" he smirked. All this boys, only care about me, money, women 'effing' actually, I don't like saying that 'f' word. I pursued him out, thank goodness I was wearing jeans.

"Hey, hey, hey" Eric caught me before I could get to Maxwell. "Annabelle" oh, he's angry. "What did I say about wearing jeans, you're a Princess" he scold.

"I like it" I smiled. "Please, big brother" I said.

"Let's go" he clutch his arm into mine.

"Why must you clutch to my arm, it happens the last time we went to Lancelot" I tell him, he's too overprotective.

"That's why I'm doing it all over again" he said as we reached the opened car, my three other brothers are taking one while my big brother and I are taking one too.

We entered and my brother commanded with a 'go' sternly. The driver ignited the engine and the car vamoose away. We were on the road, the crowd around stopped as they see our car coming through, soon there will be no more Landford. "Brother, why are you so rough with King Aaron?" Only the name tensed him.

"Why ask?" He said. "That's not a question for you to ask" he added.

"I was wondering why you are always wavey when you are talking about him?"

"Because I feel he would overpower my protection over you" he replied. Is he saying the King is a flirt. "He's bad" he added.

I didn't dare say another world. The ride there was fast. We arrived and got out of the car as soon as the driver open the door. My brother clutch his arm back to mine.

The three Princes walked ahead of us. So rough. "I don't want you going anywhere with him, did you get me?" He asked sternly.

"Yes, brother" I replied, all this Prince are so commanding and controlling.

"Brother, welcome, it's nice to see you again" he hugged Eric. Prince Louis, second to the throne, twenty eight years old, same age with our second born, Richard. He's cute. "Thank you Princess" he replied. Oh I said that out loud. I felt my cheeks go tomatoes. "It's nice to see you again" he kissed the back of my palm.

"Like wise" I giggled.

He looked at Eric once more. "Still small and innocent, I see" he said.

"I'm not small, I'm twenty" I pouted my lips.

"Princess Maya is twenty, she's just like you" he chuckled. "Come in, what are you waiting for" he gestures.

We entered, this is the living room? Only this part of the house? Woah. We saw the King on the couch, he was doing something on his laptop. Prince Louis wasn't with us anymore. King Aaron looked up at us, clearly noticing our presence.

He looked my way. "Ah, brother, what a pleasant surprise" he stood up and walked towards us, hugging my brother. "Princess Annabelle, you haven't changed one bit" he placed a kiss on the back of my palm.

"Nice to meet you again, your highness" I bow my head down with a curtsey.

"Hmm, respect, something your brothers never had" he said, just like his father. My brother roll his eyes. "See what I mean?" He pointed. I've never seen Aaron smile, only a chuckle, I'll like to see him smile.

"As you know, my dad had passed away, his will is to unit with Lancelot, so we came here." He said seriously.

"Oh, brother, you supposed to be King, I don't want to take that away from you" he replied.

"It's my father's wishes, I want my father to be proud, when you are ready, you let me know" he said before walking off. He's angry, but he forgot me.

"There will be treats for you and your brothers welcome, women" he called out and my brother turned to him.

"I don't need to have sèx to feel welcomed" he replied before continuing to walk away. He totally forgot me.

I looked at King Aaron, he's looking me with those blue orbs. "Hey little thing" he said as he walked up to me. I frown and bow my head, I can't frown at the King but I hate it when I'm called little. I feel his index finger on my chin. "Look at me when I'm talking to you" he added, I looked up at him.

"I'm not little, your highness" I mumble. He's so warm, only his finger on my chin could set fire in me.

He chuckled. Oh, I said that out loud. "Really, if my finger could set fire in you, how would you feel if it's my hand? Or tongue?" He said, he set his hands away.

"You told me you would marry me" I reminded. He frown.

"What makes you think you are capable of getting married to me?" He asked. He'd asked me this before.

"You" I replied. It is him, he told me to grow up, that I can't handle his urges, I wonder what his urges are. He's so big, what's that word again?

"Sexy" he said. What's wrong with me. I should shut up. "Princess, you are small to me. I can't marry you" he said.

"But- but you said-" he cut me off.

"I said it so you won't ask again, I didn't know you were coming back here" he replied. I feel so sad. "Don't be sad, you may not be my blood, but you are my cousin, no matter what" he said.

"It's not bad to get married to a cousin brother" I said in disappointment.

"No, it's not, but it's weird, I'm not talking about this again, okay Princess? Have a good night" he went over to his laptop, picking it up with his phone.

"I don't know the way to the rooms" I tell him like a lost child. He looked at me with a frown.

"Follow" he command. He head out of the entrance and I followed. That was just the living room though. We went around to the other side, no one said a thing, it was dark and our shoes where the only sounds at the night.

"How old is your daughter?" I uttered.

"Five" he answered.

"Can I meet her?" I asked.

"Tomorrow, she's sleeping" he replied. We climbed the stairs when we came into another entrance.

I heard sounds coming from each door, it sounded like gasps or was it moans? "What are those sounds?" I asked.

"Your brothers. You are so, so innocent" he shakes his head. He cornered and I followed. He came to a stop on a double door. "This is your room"

"Princess, is everything okay?" Eric's voice came from behind.

"Appearently, your sister was lost, I took her to her room" he replied for me. My brother calm down with a sigh.

"Thank you, your highness, I'll take it from here" he assured. The King hummed and started to walk away. "For a King, you like walking too much" my brother mocked jokingly with a small smirk. The King crane his neck and smirk a little. What? I wonder what they are talking about. "It's nothing Princess, go to bed" he said and I twist the door knob and opened the door.

I entered the room, woah, it's times two of mine back at Landford. The bed is a queen size bed, it was gold in color along with the sheets,carpet, and also the sofa, the rest was white, including the walls, the side wall where the room window supposed to be was replaced with a glass wall.

I opened the huge walk in closet, my clothes were already arrange in it, I grabbed my night wear, I placed it on the dresser close to my bed. I enter the en suite and woah, it's cute, cold and grey with a little bit of white. I did my business and came out. I strip off from my clothes, placing the in the laundry basket by the side of the closet.

I walked to the dresser, I took off my bra and wore my blue nighties. I walked over to bed, grabbing my phone, I plugged it in the charger, I don't even know why I keep phone, my brother said I should use it to call for anything but it's just my brothers numbers I had in it.

Oh well, I need to sleep cause clearly the clock was telling me that this is 10:41, what my brother hates the most is being tardy. I closed my eyes and drifted off to a wonderful daze.

Aaron

"How is your treat, brother?" I asked Eric as soon as his little sister, entered her room, she actually thought I was going to marry her, poor thing, she's only twenty, I'm thirty for fûck sake.

"Well, for the fact that I entered my room and saw a almost naked bîtch on my bed, and the fact that I couldn't even get hard on her for ten minutes was the funniest part, so no, I don't like my treat" he asked and I internally laughed.

We looked at each other for a while. Eric has been my bond of a tie ever since I was born, me being his, we have been inseparable since, we are bounded for life, he can feel what I feel mentally and I can too.

"Brother, are you sure about this?" I found myself asking, he'll become the Duke of Lancelot if he gives me his tittle.

"I have the paper ready. You know I don't want to be King" he replied, of course I know he doesn't want to be King, I just don't want it to look like I stripping it off him.

I sighed. "Where are the papers, you do know you will be under me if I sign it, you will all be under my command?" I tell him. He knows I don't like objections and disobedience.

"That's the risk I'm willing to take" he replied sternly, okay as you wish.