As Helia lay on his bed wearing only boxers, he was still in pain after recently finding out that Flora was no longer with him a knock came from the door.
"Come in." He said dully.
Krystal entered the room before closing the door and locking it.
"My Prince." Krystal said, wishing to ease his pain. As she began removing her clothes, Krystal continued. "I am here to ease your pain. Please use me as you please."
Once nude Helia noticed that Krystal had an hourglass figure, firm volleyball size bust, flawless skin and a large yet firm ass.
She walked over to him and removed the sheet from over the Prince before taking off his boxers to reveal is hard sixteen inches member.
Helia didn't stop her and watched as the Princess tossed his boxers onto the floor.
Despite his pain, Helia was turned on by how sexy Krystal looked.
The Princess could tell he was turned on by how his member stood at attention.
Positioning herself over his member, Krystal began kissing Helia's lips while wrapping her arms around his neck.
Helia kissed Krystal as he placed his hands onto her broad hips. He was going to do as she offered which was to use her to ease his pain.
Moving, Helia entered the Princess.
Krystal gasped as sixteen inches of flesh filled her up for the first time.
Once all of it was inside of her Helia stopped kissing Krystal and saw the blood on the bed.
Krystal blushed as she looked into the male's eyes. "I had saved myself so that I could lose my virginity to the man I loved which is you Helia. I know our feelings are not the same and it doesn't change the fact that I am in love with you. Use me as you please, my Prince for I am your humble servant. I will do as you please and be whoever and whatever you want me to be."
Helia replied. "You are not my servant, you are my equal and you don't need to be anyone apart from yourself Krystal."
Changing positions Krystal was lying on the bed while Helia was on top of her. The male wrapped his arms around Krystal's waist while she used her hands to hug his waist and legs to loosely wrap around the male's legs.
Locking lips once more Helia began moving into the Princess and the two became one.
Several hours had passed and soon the clocks in the palace showed midnight and that it was the start of a new day.
Lying on the bed, Helia was seen on top of Krystal with his hands holding onto her large ass.
Krystal's arms were around the male's neck as their lips were engaged in a heated kiss.
Helia was hammering into the Princess.
The lust, passion and pleasure felt from being with Krystal like this helped Helia not think about the pain he felt from Flora's supposed passing.
He loved it and if he had known how pleasure some if felt doing it with someone he kinda liked, he could just picture how amazing it felt if it had done it with Flora before she passed away.
Soon he and Krystal came together for what seemed like the hundredth time since they began.
Ending their kiss, Krystal blushed as she felt Helia fill her up.
Moaning, she told him. "I am in love with you Helia. I am yours to use as you please for I belong to you alone in mind, heart, body and soul."
Moving into her once more, Helia moaned as he couldn't get enough of her. Her scent intoxicated him, the pleasure he felt pleased him greatly and he knew apart from Flora, Krystal was the only person he had ever found attractive. He told her before kissing her lips. "I love you too, Krystal.
Months had passed since Helia found out about Flora's death.
Helia roamed one of the palace gardens, taking the scent of the roses. His heart still felt like someone cut it in half. Life without Flora seemed meaningless to him now.
Almost every night he would dream of making love to Flora in a river.
After the night Helia and Krystal became inmate the Princess moved all of her things into Helia's bedroom. She was no Flora but Helia had grown to greatly care for Krystal and she brought him some ease. He found out that they had the same interest in everything and could spend hours just talking to one another. Their favourite activity however was making love to each other. That they could spend days doing it without stopping. He smirked thinking how this is the first time in a month he has on clothes since he and Krystal spent all that time in their bedroom, having sex.
Helia had cared so much for the Princess that he had proposed to her. Their wedding is to be held in a few days time.
"Helia!" He heard his father's voice.
Stopping, he turned to face the elderly male. "Yes father?"
"Why are you out here by yourself?"
"I need sometime to think. Even though it's only been a few months since Flora passed away it feels like only yesterday." The raven hair Prince answered.
"I know you do. Maybe if you went back to the place where you first saw her, you will finally get some closure. After all her family must be still be grieving over her death and maybe talking to them will help heal a broken wound." His father told him.
"That's good advice. Thank you father." Helia gave his father a hug before leaving.
Entering his and Krystal's bedroom, he saw his fiancee lying on the bed, nude.
Closing the door, he hurried to strip himself of the clothes while Krystal walked sexily over to him.
Hugging the male, she kissed his lips.
Helia returned her kiss as he took her into his arms. Throughout the months Krystal had become his rock. She kept him stable, grounded and from hurting himself. He had grown fond of the teen and wanted to ensure that she was safe and treated well. He saw himself having children and growing old with her.
Apart from Flora, Helia could admit to loving someone else.
Ending their kiss for a moment, Helia said to Krystal. "I love you."
"I love you, too." Krystal replied before they locked lips once more.
Entering the only place it has called home, Krystal felt as Helia's equipment moved inside of her.
She quickly placed her legs around his waist as he shifted his hands onto her butt cheeks.
Hammering into her, Helia realized that he was addicted to Krystal and the pleasure being with her brought him. He couldn't go more than a few minutes without being with her. He couldn't go more than a few minutes without being in her presence. He loved that they liked the same things and were identical in personality as well as what their strengths and weaknesses were. Helia admitted to himself. 'I am in love with Krystal. Since Flora is no longer alive, Krystal is my true love.'
They had sex for a few days before Helia finally went to the place Flora used to live.
Stopping his leva bike in front of Flora's old house Helia removed his helmet and placed it onto the bike handle before getting off.
Holding a very nice looking brown, two strap bag, Helia walked towards the house and saw Nabu resting against the door.
"Hello your highness. What brings you here?" Nabu asked.
"I came to see you plus Faragonda and Saladin." He informed the guard. "I have been grieving over Flora's death for several months now and thought it would be best to get some closure by talking to the persons who cared about her also."
"The owners of the house are here but I don't think it would be wise to speak to them about Flora." Nabu told him.
"Why?"
"I have something important to tell you." Nabu whispered. He indicated to a more private location on the property. Once there, he continued. "Flora is not dead."
"What?!" Helia almost yelled.
"Flora is not dead." Nabu signalled him to be quite. "You see several months ago your mother came here and ordered Faragonda and Saladin to send Flora back to her village or else she will get rid of them. The owners then threaten me to shut up about it or else I will lose my job."
"That bitch of a mother." He hissed.
"Please your highness, forgive me. My job was and still is on the line for telling you this." Nabu pleaded.
"I understand. You have a soon to be wife to take care of plus a baby on the way." Helia whispered. "You are sure she is at her village?"
"That's where they said she will be going." The dark hair male nodded.
"Cool. Here take this." Helia gave him the bag in his hand.
"What is in this?" Nabu asked.
"Clothes and shoes for the baby, shoes for you, some jewellery that I haven't wore and money for the wedding and to help take care of the family." Helia informed him. "If you don't like the shoes or jewellery you can always sell them. They are worth a lot."
"Thank you, your highness. It means a lot." Nabu felt like crying.
"No I should be thanking you. Finding out that the love of my life is still alive is worth more than all the riches in the world." He ran to his bike.
"Do you want help finding her village? I know where it is." Nabu called out.
"I know where it is. Flora told me the location." Helia started the bike and rode off.
At that moment Helia didn't care about anyone else but Flora. Not even Krystal was on his mind as if he had known the brunette was still alive he wouldn't have even given the Princess a thought or look. Nothing and no one was important to him as Flora was.
Helia hurried home before packing as much clothes and shoes as possible into a bag before leaving to find the brunette.
The royal car drove up in front of Saladin and Faragonda's house. After Helia had rushed into the Palace without staying a word and rushing out quickly after with a duffle bag, the queen had a feeling that Helia knew Flora was still alive. So she headed to Flora's relative's house.
Riven knocked on the door, yelling. "You old frats get out here at once."
"Who are you calling 'old farts'?" Saladin asked, opening the door. Riven moved out of the way to reveal the Queen standing on a red carpet.
"Listen and listen good." She yelled. "Who told Helia that Flora was still alive?"
"My husband and I never saw him again since we told him Flora died." Faragonda mentioned.
"The only other persons that knew of the plan was Nabu and your ever so friendly escort." Saladin pointed to Riven.
"My escort wouldn't breathe a word of our plan to Helia so it must be this Nabu person you spoke of." The Queen said. "Where is he?"
"We don't know." Faragonda said. "He disappeared after twelve this morning."
"That's around the same time Helia came into the palace huffing and puffing like a mad dog." The Queen muttered.
"We will make sure to deal with him the next time he comes around here." Saladin stated.
"You better." The Queen walked back to the car.
Nabu holding the bag Helia along with his suitcases stood next to a four month pregnant Aisha. She had her suitcases beside her also.
"Honey, you ready to go back home?" He asked.
"Long time." Aisha replied, rubbing her belly. "Now our baby will be born the same place we were."
"The money I got from the jewellery and shoes is enough to take care of the three of us for the rest of our lives plus allow us to start up our dream restaurant." Nabu grinned.
"Andros, here we come." They stepped through the portal connecting Linepha to Andros.
Flora stood in the middle of a field cutting cane for her and her mother to eat later. For several months she wanted nothing more than to go back to Helia but with no money and mood of transportation it was hard to do.
Apart from her memories the only things she had to remember Helia by were the pictures they took together and the engagement ring on her finger.
"Helia, I miss you so much." She cried.
Every night she would dream of her and Helia making love in the river nearby. When she awoke in the middle of the night tears were still fresh on her cheek because of not seeing him again.
Continuing to chop the cane, Flora did enough to last her and her mother for about two weeks.
Carrying it back to the village, Flora placed the cane in the hut before going to outside to cut some wood for the fire.
Placing the first wood onto the ground, she grabbed a hold of the axe and sliced it in half. One part was stuck to the axe while the other flew and hit someone in the head.
Hearing a male voice hiss in pain she said. "Sorry about that."
"It's no problem, my Flower Princess."
Flora dropped the axe. Only one person ever called her that which was Helia. She turned around and saw the young prince himself standing by his bike with the wood in one hand and his bag in the other. He looked tired and sleep deprived.
"Helia!" She ran towards him.
Helia dropped everything and held onto Flora. "My Flower." He spoke. "I have missed you so much."
"I missed you too." Flora hugged him. "My Uncle and Aunt tied me up and dragged me out of the house."
"They told me that you were dead." He told her. "I had nearly gone mad these past few months not having you with me."
"Glad you're here with me now." She was afraid to let him go.
"So am I." He yawned.
"Helia?" She felt his head rest onto her shoulder. Hearing him snoring softly. 'He must have travelled non-stop from the city to here.'
Signalling one of the village males to come to her Flora asked him to bring the bike and bag to her hut. She carried him to her room and placed him onto the mattress.
Kissing his lips for only a second, she heard. "Flora… I love you."
She looked at him sleeping peacefully. "I love you too."