"What the hell are you girls doing?" I yelled in surprise at the blatant display of their orgy show. What if Madame had decided to come with me back to the courtyard? Would she have seen this too?

One of them raised her head from the girl's breast she was sucking and gave me a sneer before chuckling. "Oh oh, here comes the favorite maid consort."

"Look at her huge breasts, I'm sure The Prince had a nice time." Another girl added, her voice drenched with sarcasm.

"Had a nice time? I doubt that." A girl who I had noticed was one of the two girls that passed by me earlier muttered.

"Really?"

"Of course. She was sent out by Prince Alaric. He left her juicy pussy to look for his banished lover." She added, and every one of the maids looked at me with mockery in their eyes.

I looked away shamefully.

It's not over yet!

This cannot be the end.

I turned away from them and was about to go to my room when I heard one of them say. "Then why is she still here? If she already failed the first night, she should be beaten to death by Madame."

I gritted my teeth at her words, but I didn't stop to reply to her. There was no point. I should just leave them to their orgy. Most of us weren't virgins, and the ones who were had probably given up on the position of noble consort after they heard that The Prince had gone after Arielle.

I couldn't blame them if they decided to find pleasure, unlike me, they wouldn't be beaten to death since they haven't even had the chance to see The Prince.

I sighed heavily at my unlucky fate. Maybe if I had been more submissive and appealing, Prince Alaric wouldn't have been able to resist me.

If he hadn't sent me out of his chambers, would we be fucking right now? Would he have my legs up and thrust inside my pussy wildly, just like I wanted? Would he have me suck his dick while he slaps and spits on my face?

Would he call me his filthy consort and ask me to beg for his dick?

Damn. What the hell am I thinking?

I cautioned myself when I felt the familiar moisture between my legs. Thinking about fucking The Prince has always made me horny. Right from when I learned that he enjoys degrading and inflicting pain during sex. I was barely 16 when I heard one of my previous masters tell his wife.

It was an evening night, and the couple, my masters then, were one of the richest miners in Raevarno. The man, a short man with a bald head and a potbelly, was a bit attractive, but his wife was beautiful, and she was just a couple of years younger than me. She was, at most, 20 at that time.

"I heard the Queen started another maid consort selection. Prince Alaric is just 19." She said to her husband before picking up the cup of tea I had just dropped on the table.

All the while, her husband's eyes were on my breasts, following my actions, but I chose to ignore him. I could see his bitter expression when I didn't even glance at him.

"What do you think? Do you feel Prince Alaric is old enough to father a child?" His wife, Marilyn, had asked again.

"At 19? He is already old enough to have two. The maid consort started when he was 18. It's almost a year now, and he has just been enjoying the fresh young women brought to him by his mother. I'm sure the Queen would lose interest in this very soon." My master, Rodney, had retorted with his face full of scorn.

That was the first time I had learned about the maid consort selection. Everyone in Raevarno probably knew about it when it had started, but I was too busy shifting from one master to another to put my ears down. Survival was hard as an orphan. At that time, I was just a little girl without any experience, but I was already aware of my abnormal kink, and I hated it.

"If The Prince manages to impregnate one of the maid consorts, would she be Raevarno's new princess?" Marilyn asked, and her husband laughed out.

"Princess?" He scoffed and spit out. "The Queen would never let a maid become Raevarno's princess. The highest title any of the maid consorts can get in the court is a noble lady."

Marilyn sighed heavily before her eyes caught mine. "Why are you still standing there? Are you eavesdropping on our conversation?" She shouted at me. I quickly shook my head and looked at my feet.

"No, madam. You didn't dismiss me-

"Get the hell out of here," Marilyn shouted at me, waving me away but her husband raised his hand to stop me from moving.

"Let her stay, it seems she's interested in learning about The Prince." He chuckled, rubbing his enormous potbelly. His figure disgusted me. "Are you also one of those girls that dream about being a maid consort?" He asked, and his wife laughed out loud.

"She's just a little girl."

Master Rodney smirked. "And so? Look at her breasts, which little girl has as much as that." The lust in his voice and eyes had been obvious and I almost wanted the walls to swallow me.

I was ashamed, but I was horny at the same time. I felt angry at myself. How can I feel like this when he was practically specializing in my teenage body?

"But she's still young, I don't think the Queen would accept a sixteen years old girl as a maid consort." Marilyn probably was also disgusted by her husband's pedophilia act but she chose to ignore it.

"The Queen would accept her if The Prince showed interest in her. She just wants a grandchild or two. I'm sure she wouldn't mind if The Prince is also interested in young girls." Master Rodney retorted as his eyes fell on my breasts again.

"Also? What else is he interested in?"

"I've heard that he enjoys inflicting pain on females that he fucks. He also degrades them and makes them feel worthless." He probably said that to disgust me but that was when I started lusting after The Prince.

"Keisha, Madame is here for you." I flinched as I heard a voice interrupt my thoughts. I looked down at myself and remembered that I had forgotten to change when I got in.

"Okay, I will be out in a jiffy," I responded before removing the remaining torn underwear I was putting on and grabbing a cloak.

I didn't bother to dress up or clean up because I knew Madame would still have me go through the process again.

When I got outside of the courtyard, I was surprised to see the girls kneeling naked in front of Madame. Wait...

Had she caught them in their orgy acts?

"Have all of them beaten to death. What a shame!" Madame ordered the royal guards as she glared at the girls in disgust.

"Just a day and they can't even hold their ranging urges. Look at them, hungry filthy sluts." Her rants continued. The girls kneeling naked before her were mute, but tears were falling down their eyes as they covered their breasts with their hands. Probably covering them because of the royal guards. There were six of them.

I was sure Madame had said anyone that talks would have their tongue pulled out, so they didn't dare plead. I could see how heavily disappointed Madame was because she was the one that had selected all of us, and it might smear her reputation.

I watched as the Royal guards dragged the girls away, but this time their screams and cries filled the entire courtyard.

"Madame," I announced my presence when everywhere was finally quiet. Giving a low bow before walking closer to her.

She looked at me for a while and sneered. "Have you cleaned up? If so, follow me."

Madame didn't wait for her reply before walking out of the courtyard. I followed her instantly. I didn't dare look back because the girls that had seen me kneeling in front of Prince Alaric's door were present and the envy in their eyes was digging into my back.

"The Prince came back with Arielle. The Queen is livid." Madame dropped a bombshell on me the moment we got to The Queen's palace

"What?!" My eyes widened in shock and surprise.