32. Teaching you a Lesson.
"Elena?" Arthur exclaimed in surprise on seeing his fiancée. His voice was still so raspy and breathless and the boner within his legs was something he couldn't hide no matter how hard he tried to.
He looked towards Winifred and the heat came rushing again, she was still half naked and it still had so much control over his body. He was in fact annoyed and irritated at Elena's presence, he didn't like the fact that she barged into his room and interrupted his moment, their moment. But then on the other hand, he also didn't like the fact that Winifred made him so weak. He didn't like the strong urge that wanted him to mate with her, she wasn't mate material, she was supposed to just be a sex material and nothing more. Something for him to pass time and use as he wanted to his satisfaction so these attraction between them was so confusing and unacceptable for him.
Elena looked between both beings she had just caught in a very compromising position and she was extremely angry and jealous. She had wanted this position for years and this man had never given it to her. She used to pride in getting engaged to a man who didn't see any need to own a sex slave so when news got to her that prince Arthur had just gotten himself a new sex slave, she couldn't believe it and she had to see it for herself.
He hated humans, he hated the sex slave establishment, he never liked anything about these and yet he had just gone against all that he hated in a twinkle of an eye.
Elena as a woman that she was had been trained to not care about what her husband did with other women, they had been taught that men could decide to own a lot of sex slaves and all she needed to do was worry about her life as his wife since it was a position no one could take away.
But looking at this human sex slave with all her gloriousness and beauty enraged her. She felt like scratching her eyes out with her claws or possibly feeding her to tigers. She didn't know anything about her yet but one thing was sure, she hated her and that was enough..
"My Prince, is it really true that you got yourself a sex slave?"She finally asked, taking her gaze off Winifred and landing it on Arthur.
"Uh, yes. Elena, it just happened. I was on my way to see you already, you didn't have to come in your sick state."Arthur said, glancing towards Winifred at intervals.
"Well, my Prince, I'm here already and I must confess that I'm very surprised. I..." Elena was interrupted by Arthur before she could continue. Arthur didn't like scenarios where he had to start explaining himself or what had just happened so he knew he had to divert her attention. He rushed towards his wardrobe and pulled a beautiful dress out. Even Winifred's eyes widened in admiration at the sight of it, it was beautiful.
"Here. This is for you." He said handing over the dress to Elena who was so happy to see the gift.
"This! This one! It was that beautiful dress that we saw the other day. So you got it for me?!" She exclaimed taking it from him and letting the dress flow so that she could take a look at it.
Arthur gave a lopsided grin, he knew she would like it. She had been all over it the last time they went out and she had seen it in the one of the tailor shop through a show glass.
"Let me try it on to show you how it looks on me! Shall I have a little privacy to do that?"She asked moving further into the room and bumping into Winifred on purpose.
"Sure, why not? I'll be waiting to see how beautiful it looks on you." He responded before taking a deep breath and then looking towards Winifred's direction, "uh, Winifred, you can use that opportunity to get changed into something decent too, there are some more dresses in my wardrobe." And after that, he left the room to the women.
Winifred immediately felt choked as soon as he left, the lady's gaze was on her and it was obvious that it wasn't a loving gaze. It wasn't until she called on a name that Winifred noticed that there was another female in the room with them.
"Eloise! Come over here and help me with the dress!" She commanded in a very stern and harsh tone that scared even Winifred. She was feeling out of place in the room so she decided to just go ahead and get a dress to change into too but as soon as she turned on her heels, Elena called on her.
"And where do you think you're going, human slave? You think you can dare to change while I do? Look, I've heard a lot about your pride, arrogance and rudeness since you got into this castle and I'm sure you think you're hiding behind the prince but let me tell you that you're merely digging your own grave. So you had better come over here and help me get into this dress this instant!" She instructed while Winifred remained where she was, not understanding understanding the shouting at her was for.
However, Eloise, her slave had succeeded in getting the dress in her and even though the person wearing it looked and acted like a witch, the dress was still radiating in all its beauty on her.
It was a dress that was fitted at the top, cinched in at the waist and has a dramatic skirt. It covered her shoulders entirely and flows down into a fancy sweetheart neckline. It was a snug fit which gave the dress a classy and polished look. Her arms were also covered to just above her elbows. The sleeves start out loose and tighten towards the bottom where they form a perfect match with the color of her skin.
When Elena noticed that Winifred was not ready to budge from where she was not listen to her, she flashed a very mischievous smile at her and then her she let just her claws out.
She then took the dress off and started to shred it into pieces with her own hands, shocking both Winifred and Eloise who stared at her in fear, like she had just run mad.
"What is she doing?" Winifred whispered to the girl besides her in shock.
Eloise sighed before speaking, "Teaching you a lesson in her own way."
After Elena was satisfied with the ruins she had performed on the gift she had just been given, she put it off her, sat on the floor and then screamed, "How dare you do this to my dress?"












