A/N: Okay,so forgot to mention... Sally isn't a bad person in this, and this really isn't a Sally bash! Sorry if I offended anyone in the first chapter! ^^;


Amy

I walked down the long hallway to the King's room with a tray of breakfast in my hand; part of my job was to wake him in the morning. I knocked on the door softly as I knew if I was to act the wrong way in front of him, I would be punished for it later on tonight. I cringed at the thought of it.

I heard his voice from the other side of the door "Come in Amy" I hated the way he said my name every time he tried to put a sexy edge to it, it made me want to gag.

I opened the door slowly; the room was a dark maroon colour, with brown polished wooden draws and a large wooden bed with blood red silk sheets. He was sat up in bed with a smirk on his face, he knew I hated him!

He was a brown chipmunk with blue eyes, he was shirtless. I walked towards the bed cautiously knowing that he would try to do something.

I put the tray on the table next to his bed, I went to turn out of the room, but he stopped me. This was what I was afraid of, I'll never admit it out load to him or anyone, but I'm scared of him and although I never say it he knows I am.

"Amy wait aren't you hungry? There's enough food here for the both of us." Damn pervert! He only wants me to stay so he can look at my breasts, why doesn't he just use his daughter, I'm sure that whore will be up for it!

I turned around and smiled as best I could and in the politest I could manage I said "No thank you sire, you eat. Enjoy you breakfast" I turned to leave again but he stopped me.

"Amy!" his voice cold freezing me in my place "come here!" He commanded in a warning tone, so I turned around defeated, and sat on the edge of his bed looking down at my dress. I was better dressed then every slave he had, apart from Cream, but she was Sally's lady-in-waiting, so she didn't really count.

He started to pet my quills, his hand were rough, making me shudder. "See Amy? It's much easier when you do as you're told. Now be a good girl and sit next to me." He patted the side next to him with his other hand.

I moved to the spot he patted and sat with my legs crossed. His eyes never left my body the whole time he was eating, his eyes mostly stayed on my breasts but he looked at my lips a few times. I tried my best not the notice.

After the King had finished eating he got dress (in front of me! Putting his clothes on slowly, probably wanting me to jump on him or make some kind of sign that I was enjoying it, all I did was look away in disgusted) and then we went down to the thrown room where his bitch of a daughter and Cream were waiting.

Sally was sat on her thrown glaring at me as we entered and Cream was stood next to her thrown looking rather bored.

Sally was a light brown chipmunk with darker brown hair that went down to her waist; she wore a peach coloured dress that had golden patenting near the top that showed her cleavage, I hate to admit it, but she is beautiful.

Cream was a very light orange coloured rabbit with chocolate brown eyes; she wore a long pink dress. The King then took a seat on his thrown next to Sally, it was a lot higher then Sally's thrown. There was another thrown on the other side of him where the Queen would have sat, it was taller then Sally's but still smaller then the Kings. I stood next to the empty thrown waiting for something to happen.