Imagine being a hedonistic prince, and eagerly attempting to seduce Mathayus when he captures your family’s fortress.
Your guards awoke you with the clanging of their swords against the enemy that was attacking the fortress. You roused slowly, your head coming up from the pillow, thoughts swirling with a hangover from the wine that you had indulged in, body warm from the bodies on either side of you. “It is not even light yet, stop your fighting,” You called out sleepily towards your door. The sound of clanking armor. You rolled your eyes and climbed over one of your lovers to get out of bed, reaching for a fine robe and slipping it on. Apparently, they had not heard you. They didn’t understand that you were a prince, and in need a full night’s rest. And a full morning’s rest too, for that matter. You opened the door and found yourself face to face not with your guards, but with a tall, very muscular man. Your eyes took in his chiseled features, the straight nose, the fine brows, the natural pout upon his lips. Your posture went from annoyed to interested. You instantly leaned against one side of the doorway, letting your robe fall open to reveal your own chest, smirking up at this newcomer. “Well, hello there,” You said with a grin. “My bed is a bit full at the moment, but I wouldn’t mind taking you to one of the guest rooms. I can guarantee, they’re quite … springy.” You raised your eyebrows as you propositioned the man who had just slaughtered your guards. That’s alright, they weren’t the most interesting sorts. Not friends of yours. Always wanted to listen to your father, keep you safe, keep you boring, blah blah blah. This man looked at you incredulously. “I am here to capture this fortress -” He started to say. You held up a finger. “Yes, yes, that’s all well and good,” You said, your hand going back up to your chin, stroking it, looking at this new man with interest. “- But it is quite late, and the nights are for loving, not for fighting. What do you say?” Mathayus - a name that you would later be screaming in pleasure - seemed awestruck by your nonchalance to this, looked down the hallway, both ways, and then shrugged before moving inside of your room, not caring if the bed was otherwise occupied. There was lots of space around the room.
Requested by: Anonymous
