From: 07DaniDC

I feel sorry now knowing what you've been through, and I insisting that you update, I hope everything will get better soon for you and your whole family and you're safe and sound. Take the time you need, first of all is the family and physical and mental health. I love everything you've written so far.

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I thank you so much for supporting me, I appreciate that you read all my stories. As soon as I find a Beta I will be better with updates, I promise. I want to try completing this just to show I can do what I love despite things that happen in life 3

From: Dianne Steedman (Guest)

Dianne Steedman:Thank you, I really enjoyed that chapter and had a little smile to my self. I'm in my 70s, loved glee and klaine. I have read hundreds of stories over the years. This is your hobby, maybe stress relief but life happens, sometimes gets in the way of what we would like to be doing. Please don't put pressure on your self, we can wait and take care.

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I am super glad my story made you happy. Honestly, I feel so happy this could improve another person's day :)

I always believed the world is a dark place, and as much as you can, try to make other smiles.

So it feels like, in my own little way, I am making a difference.

Chapter 4: I shall bring you his head.

Two weeks had passed since the day. Blaine frowned when he heard a knock on the door. Who would even come to see him? With all the horrible rumors Cooper had spread about him.

All the maids feared him, and no doubt, the king should have made a deal with Kurt. It would be better for Kurt to be on their side, or he could end up hurt.

"Come in", Blaine responded. Kurt walked into the room, staring at Blaine. "What did you ask the king for?"

Kurt stared at Blaine for a few minutes.

"Fine, don't tell me", Blaine responded. "I have no intentions of sleeping with you. Especially not when my partner has been insulted."

"Where is your partner?" Kurt asked.

"He is dead; the monsters killed him", Blaine responded.

"is that why you want to go to the war front?" Kurt asked. "Are you trying to appease his spirit by dedicating your life to war?"

Blaine felt his anger flare. "I do not recall giving you permission to speak to me in such a manner. Have you not heard the rumors? Yet you wish to speak to me like that?"

"It quite evident you do not like abusing submissives. It seems you are all bark and no bite when it comes to submissives." Kurt replied. "In my observation, you donate to many submissives shelters."

Blaine flushed red " I do not."

"You are also taking care of two children who live in the city-" Kurt began but was cut off.

"Does the King know?" Blaine asked if the King knew he would have something in Blaine.

"No, just me," Kurt said.

"How did you know?" Blaine asked.

"I could tell the King", Kurt claimed. Blaine looked angry but did nothing; he couldn't very well abuse someone so much weaker than him. "Not quite the monster people claim you are, are you?"

"I could kill you-" Blaine began.

"You could do a lot of things but even as mad as you are at me, you did not leak your presence or use the voice to control my actions" Kurt cut him off.

"I will not respond to you any longer", Blaine sighed. He saw no reason to abuse a submissive. he could shatter their bone with a squeeze. Christian was smart and amazing; he helped Blaine out a lot. He even taught Blaine some foreign languages and some mathematical concepts. Had life been different, he would have been a respected tutor. "I will not sleep with you."

"I did not expect you would", Kurt sighed. "You said I had two options-"

"I have the same options as well, and I choose to damn this nation", Blaine cut Kurt off.

"People will die", Kurt responded.

"People have always died," Blaine replied.

"I assumed you were different. You just wish to see the world burn," Kurt replied.

"I do not know what I desire, but I have no intentions of sleeping with you just to knot in you and get you pregnant. Do you value yourself so poorly you would come to me before wedlock? I assumed you were smart but I see you are like all the rest. You may leave now, or I shall leave," Blaine said.

Kurt bit his lip angrily. "You would like me to marry you?"

"No, I would like you to not cheapen yourself by doing this before marriage. You have no intentions to stay with me after. No man would want you." Blaine responded.

"Mad at me but thinking what is best for me?" Kurt laughed a little.

Blaine glared at Kurt. "You are quite rude considering we only just met."

"I can tell you hold the same pain I hold when you find a comrade. Is it not common to be happy?" Kurt asked.

Kurt approached Blaine on the bed, his hand lifting to stroke Blaine's cheek. " I want you to stop holding everything in; at war could you mourn your dead lover?"

Blaine stared a Kurt; his hand grabbed Kurt's wrist. "I can shatter your bones in one squeeze" Kurt didn't move his hand. Blaine knew it was a trap, he knew he was just being manipulated, preying on his broken heart, and it was stupid to fall for this. Yet he sobbed into Kurt's hand. Christian was his everything, Blaine had been hugged by Christian before but no one else ever hugged him. Kurt hugged him.

"You felt lonely for so long and battled everyone by yourself. You want someone on your side, but you are scared they would die" Kurt said.

"I do not wish to discuss further", Blaine replied.

"Blaine, You said you would grant me what I want if you become king, right?" Kurt asked. "I will stay with you forever and swear my loyalty to you if you can grant me the right to inherit my father's property."

Blaine pulled back. "Would you ever love me?"

"Probably not, but I will always be at your side", Kurt replied.

"You would leave after" Blaine pulled away, then I would be alone again. "Then I would be alone again."

"Then why not make me fall in love with you? I wouldn't leave after that." Kurt replied.

"Could you actually fall for me?" Blaine knew it had to be a trap, so why was he clinging so much to a hope he knew did not exist.

"Anything is possible", Kurt smiled.

_2 weeks earlier_


Kurt was not sure how he was supposed to get Blaine to sleep with him. He decided the best thing was surveillance; he had to monitor Blaine and use his powers to try and understand Blaine's thoughts. He wondered what a monster would constantly ponder about; he estimated he would constantly think of murder.

On day one he found out that Blaine could not leave the palace as he pleased and had to always be granted permission by the King. He found out the servant who took Blaine's petition to the king was named Jonah.

Day two He 'accidentally' bumped into Jonah on his way to the study. Kurt was kind enough to help him pick up the paper and saw what city Blaine was heading to. Upon Blaine's return, he had petitioned the butler to inquire about Blaine's trip. He turned on his power, and he could hear everyone's thoughts. It was far greater than he expected, but he learnt that Blaine had gone to a submissives shelter to donate gold. Kurt shut off his power after one minute feeling exhausted. He knew it was killing him, he coughed up a lot of blood, but he had an end goal.

He was confused why a dom would care about subs; apart from his father all doms were rude and uncaring. He decided further research would be necessary. To fully understand the monster before him. A monster who had lead hundreds to their death and had the power to single-handedly wipe out a small army.

Day 4, the maid (he had shown favour and given coin) had told him that Blaine had sent Jonah to petition the King again. He had given the bulter a silver coin tip to ask Blaine the same question when he would return.

Kurt made sure to stay out of sight as he did his research. Kurt found out Blaine was caring for some orphans; he was not sure why, but from what he read in Blaine's mind, the two orphans were of great importance. He ended up coughing up more blood. The butler came to see Kurt the next day.

"You tip me to ask his highness the Prince about his day, but he never responds with more than one word," Butler said.

"I know, just keep doing as I ask, and you will get more silver", Kurt responded. The man shrugged but continued to do so anytime Blaine came back after leaving the palace.

Kurt was not sure why the prince would care for subs or orphans. It was a ridiculous concept. No one would believe it if they were told.

Kurt decided to try his powers when he spotted Blaine in the garden at night from his window. The man was staring at the moon. He was so handsome in the moonlight, Kurt could not deny.

He activated his powers. He could hear it; Blaine was lonely. He sounded a lot like Kurt's father after his mother passed away. Kurt felt a little bad for him; he shut off his powers early, feeling he was invading Blaine's privacy. This time he vomited blood, and his ears bled.

He laid in his bed and wondered what sort of man Blaine was, why a man who donated to the poor and cared for children had such bad rumors about him.

Kurt would continue to observe Blaine each time he went to the garden. He would read his mind and often go to sleep. Blaine seemed to think about his lover all the time. He seemed so lonely and sad.

Kurt decided he would try to make a deal with Blaine. Unlike the king, who was unpredictable, Blaine was a far better chess piece. A man dedicated like Blaine would do anything for whomever he loves. Kurt needed to be that person; then it would be the same as he himself being the king.

Kurt smirked as he looked at his wrist. Perhaps he could even find out about his father's death and get revenge. He could liberate all submissives in the kingdom. All he needed was Blaine's favour and heart.

By the end of two weeks, Kurt was sure he knew enough about Blaine and his character to approach him; he had inquired from the men that Christian had shared a bed with Blaine the first night to get his favour. He was certain sex would not be enough to get a man like Blaine. He needed to push Christian out and become Blaine's new obsession.

The stages and roles he had to play in this game were different. His first role was the comforter and supporter. His second role would be his help and partner. His third role would be the lover and mother of his kids, and finally he would be Blaine's obsession.

Blaine would know the King offered him a deal. He just had to make Blaine fall in love with him. Kurt was ready for the game to commence as soon as he knocked on the door.

_Present day_


Kurt went back to his room and did not go and see Blaine for a week. After all, absence makes the heart grow fonder.

He continued to monitor Blaine's movement in the garden from his window. Blaine was plagued with thoughts of Kurt, but Blaine thought Kurt was setting him up. A trap set by the King.

Blaine was partially right; it was a trap. However, the trap was set by Kurt for his own interest and not for the interest of the King.

Blaine had decided he would avoid Kurt completely. Kurt had other plans; overusing his powers would push him into a fever. Kurt's body could not handle the powers he was given; he would have symptoms of being poisoned. He just needed to make Blaine think this was from the King or Cooper.

Blaine would want to react, but Kurt would stop him, and they would form an alliance. Blaine would know Kurt would not be safe even if he left Kurt be, and that was what he needed.

A monster of unimaginable strength. The prophecy seemed crazy; it was crazy to imagine that he would be the one to birth such a monster but yet. Kurt was curious to see what their child would do with such powers and how their child would save the world. The more Kurt thought about it, the more he wanted to see what creation he and Blaine could make.

Kurt was reaching his limit when he collapsed on the bed on the floor. He had just ordered tea, and he knows the maid would find him soon. Yet, the pain was unimaginable. He thought he was going to die.

Kurt woke up to an older gentleman hovering above him. He wore thin-rimmed wire-framed glasses and a black suit. Kurt took a quick glance around the room but did not see Blaine. He wondered if his plan had failed. "What happened?" he asked the doctor in disappointment.

"You were taken by a fever; you have been asleep for 3 days." The doctor said.

"and four nights," A voice said from the window. Kurt turned his head to see Blaine standing by the window. He had to tone down his excitement and keep a poker face. "I did not know you could see the garden from here" Blaine turned to stare at Kurt.

"I wouldn't know; I am not one to stare aimlessly out the window", Kurt responded.

"It seems you were poisoned. Do you recall what happened?" Blaine asked.

"I do not" Kurt forced a nervous look. He mentally urged Blaine to inquire more. He needed Blaine to ask one more time so he could break down in tears.

"You can trust me; I am here to help." Blaine approached him on the bed, turning to look at the maids that stood by the wall of the room. "Everyone out, you too doctor, I will call you shortly."

Kurt watched everyone leave before he moved to sit up. He had not expected the doctor to remove his clothes; the sheets fell down to his waist. Kurt's cheeks flushed red as Blaine's eyes went to his nipples. Kurt scrambled to lift the cloth to hide his chest.

"For someone trying to get me to knot them, you are quite shy" Kurt could tell Blaine was attempting to liven the mood, but Kurt wouldn't have that. He needed Blaine to feel pity for him.

"If you did it, perhaps your brother His royal highness would not have done this", Kurt replied slowly.

"Cooper?! Cooper did this to you?" Blaine sounded enraged. He grits his teeth and glared at the door.

"I misspoke; I am sorry for covering myself. You may look at me, your highness" Kurt replied before attempting to drop the cloth; Blaine's hands held it in place.

"I do not wish to see you naked." Blaine snapped.

"I do not want to die", Kurt replied.

"You won't die", Blaine responded.

"Then knot me or announce our engagement", Kurt pleaded. Blaine frowned; he stared at Kurt blankly. Kurt was tempted to use his powers but didn't. Blaine looked like he was reliving a nightmare for a moment.

"I couldn't protect someone before-" Blaine began but stopped.

"Blaine, we are at the palace right now, our biggest fear is your brother, and the King", Kurt said. "I know I will be safe with you; I trust you."

"Giving all your trust to a stranger, that is very foolish." Blaine stared at Kurt for a moment. He looked afraid. "However, I will help you, you can trust me," Kurt noticed the small smile that lit ups Blaine's face for a second; it quickly disappeared when Kurt started coughing up blood. "Take my handkerchief" Blaine gave Kurt his handkerchief to use for the blood. "I will bring you his head," Blaine said.

"No, this is not the war front. We can settle things amicably. He wants the throne; the best way to get him back is to get the throne and banish him," Kurt said. Blaine frowned slightly.

"You could have died", Blaine reminded Kurt.

"Yes, but I am still here" Kurt rested a hand on Blaine's cheek. "I need you to listen to me; I don't want to be ignored."

"I will do as you ask; in return you must have all meals and tea in my presence. That way, I am sure the food would not be poisoned," Blaine demanded.

"If you insist", Kurt responded. Things were smoother than he expected, and just as he contemplated, Blaine was like a puppy who would do as he asked.

"Hold unto this; I will be leaving so you may rest. I will return for dinner," Blaine said; Kurt pressed a hand to the clothe over his chest.

As Blaine retreated, it was only then Kurt realized he had been wearing the same clothes as the day he passed out, and his frame was a little smaller. Blaine had not taken care of himself as he worried for Kurt.

_ Dinner_


Kurt woke up to Blaine's voice. His eyes opened, and he saw Blaine hovering over him. "The maids said you like to get dressed by yourself. Do you need help?"

"Would you help me if I required it?" Kurt asked.

"Impossible, we both know a prude like you would implode at the very thought", Blaine responded. "I should be leaving as you get dressed; you may come and dine in my room."

"I need your help to walk there; if you could sit on the chair over there with your back turned, it would be easier for me", Kurt replied.

"I am still a dom Kurt; you should not trust doms this easily", Blaine stated.

"I am not trusting doms; I am trusting you. Go sit, and I will be done shortly," Kurt responded. Blaine moved to sit on the couch with his back to Kurt. Blaine had picked out an outfit for him; the outfit was just not his color. It would wash out his hair colour. Blaine had no taste. "Blaine, I will choose another outfit; the one you chose is a little to difficult to put on."

"Just be quick; I do not particularly fancy cold food", Blaine sighed.

When Kurt was dressed, he sat on the edge of the bed. "I am dressed, but I cannot bend to wear my shoes; I know it is far beneath a prince to do this for me, so you may call a maid," Kurt said. He honestly did not expect Blaine to do this. Doms were often full of pride. However, Blaine had knelt before him and was putting the shoe on his feet. He wondered just how far he could push Blaine. When Blaine was done, he lifted Kurt in his arms. "Put me down this instant."

"I swallowed my pride and knelt before you; you can swallow your pride and let me carry you to dinner",, Blaine responded. "Jesus, you are so light; I have to feed you more."

"You will do no such thing",, Kurt snapped.

"I will; get ready to gain some weight",,, Blaine replied.

"No",,, Kurt snapped.

"I know the fashion is to be as skinny as death, but Kurt, you only eat one meal a day. You haven't eaten for somedays aside from soup I had to feed you," Blaine began.

"I do not want to be fat",,, Kurt replied. Blaine could not be serious; Kurt had starved himself skinny as that was the fashion, and he was not about to take fashion tips from someone who selected such an ugly outfit for him. Kurt didn't need his powers to see that his action had caused a small drift between them. Doms liked to care for their subs, and Kurt denied Blaine the right to provide. He honestly didn't want the weight. "If you really feel so, I guess I can eat a little more", He added after the silence had been too deafening.

"thank you," Blaine said as he walked slowly with Kurt in his arms. Stop staring at my face.

"To think it takes only staring at your face to make you blush", Kurt teased.

"You are a dreadful little thing",, Blaine responded. They got to Blaine's room relatively fast, but even then, Blaine seemed reluctant to put Kurt down.

"You wish for me to eat in your lap?" Kurt teased. When Blaine said, nothing Kurt's face flushed red. "I demand you set me on the couch this instant", Kurt snapped.

"Would it be so bad to eat from my lap?" Blaine asked. Kurt had two options before him. He was tempted to ask if Christian used to eat from his lap.

"What if I cough up blood on you," Kurt asked.

"I have been covered in so much blood I am unfazed by it", Blaine responded. Kurt had to swallow his pride here; he hated the concept of eating from Blaine's lap.