Unbroken Ch. 02

"I hope so." The king quacked, slowly moving towards the couches. He was trembling so badly and his voice was barely above a whisper. "I hope he was."

"I am sure that he was joking with us."

"This can't be." The king mumbled, sitting down on the couch. He sat on the couch and then buried his head in his palms and just thought. He thought about what had been uttered by the same priest when Luis was born 23 years ago.

"Luis will be a great king and his reign will be great. His children will be really powerful rulers and he will bring a lot of fortunes to the kingdom."

Thinking about what the priest had said actually made the king even more eager to see him. He needed him to explain a few things that had happened. He needed to consult him. But he was also hoping for what Luis had told him to be a total lie. He expected it to be a joke and nothing else. But he was gonna send a word to the priest and he was gonna have him in the palace early the next morning.

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A knock woke up Aidan from his sleep. He was sitting on a chair, laying his head on the table, waiting for both his grandmother and his brother. Hearing the knock, he quickly got up and began heading towards the door while stretching his arms. He felt tired and sleepy but now he could go and sleep since they were back.

Opening the door, he saw his grandmother and his brother looking all tired. They were dressed beautifully but anyone could still tell that they were not rich or anything.

"Granny," Aidan said softly, getting a bag from her. "Welcome back."

"You sure missed a lot." Ethan said as he walked in slowly. "It was fun and there was a lot of food too. But don't worry we have brought some for you."

Aidan yawned. Even though he had woken up, he was still sleepy. He needed to sleep like crazy. Thanks," He closed door when everyone entered and just sat with them, hoping they didn't have much to say because he was already dying of sleep.

"I hope you had a good time." Aidan's voice sounded sleepy.

"Yeah, we actually did." Ethan laughed softly. "We danced and enjoyed the wonderful palace. One thing was just strange though." He said, getting curious.

"What?" By then Aidan's eyes had widened. He was wondering what had been strange at the party. "Don't tell me that something bad..."

"No!" Ethan said simply. "Actually, I thought the ball was for the prince."

"Yeah," Aidan nodded, wondering where this was going. "The ball was supposed to be for the prince. I clearly so it on the invitation,"

"Yeah but guess what?"

"What?"

"The prince was not even there. I only saw him when he arrived and when he danced with one lady. After that, no one saw him."

"Stupid jerk was probably somewhere having sex with some girl." Aidan thought, followed by a soft chuckle which he was sure that no one heard.

"I am sure he went somewhere." Aidan yawned, rubbing his face. It was really late and he had to go to work really early. "You know how these rich people are. They are always busy. Anyway, forget about it. I think I need to go to bed. I have to go to work early."

"Have you eaten?" Granny asked, concerned for her grandson.

"Don't worry," Aidan said softly, getting out of the chair. "I ate hours ago." He then stretched himself and yawned. "Goodnight," He said as he moved towards his room.

"Goodnight," They both said to him. He could feel the both of them yawning.

Reaching the room, Aidan slowly walked to the bed. He quick slipped under the covers. It was really late and he was really sleepy and tired. He didn't waste any time and he was already gone. He slept soundly and he had no idea how he had fallen asleep so fast.

***

Luis suddenly woke up from his dream and yawned in his bed. He looked at the clock and realized that it was 7.30 in the morning, making him wonder how he could have slept so late and wake up so early. He had no plans of getting up any early so he just decided to stay into bed until later in the day.

A minute later, Luis heard a knock on the door. He quickly moved his eyes to the door and yawned. "Come in."

The door opened and a maid came rushing right through. Entering his room, she bowed her head and knelt down. "Good morning, your highness?"

"Morning," He answered, wondering what she had come to do in his room. He was expecting it was someone who had brought him breakfast in bed but just a maid without any breakfast on her hands. "How may I help you?"

"The king," The maid said softly, bowing her head once again. "The king demands your presence in the living room immediately."

The king, Luis gasped, quickly raising from the bed as if the hounds of hell where after him. Lucky for him, he was not naked. He had slept in his brown pajamas the previous day.

"My father," He gulped, looking down at the maid. "Go and tell him that I am on my way."

The maid bowed and then she left his room. The memory of everything hit Luis like a thousand volts of electricity, making his body jerk. He remembered what he had told his father and he had no idea what he was going to say about it. First, his father could have called him using the phone but he sent a maid. Then his father called for him early in the morning. It was making him nervous but he had come out of the closet and that was the most important thing.

Luis slipped into the brown sandals on the side of his bed and took a deep breath. Then he left his room his roof and used the elevator. In no time at all, he was coming out in the living room. The first thing he saw was his father seated on the couch, looking like he was in deep thought. He had his face buried in his palm. But what bothered him was the way his father was dressed. He was only in his pajamas and it got him worried. That showed him that his father was serious.

Taking a deep breath of confidence, Luis got out of the elevator and quietly walked to the living room where he saw his mother and his grandmother. They had their eyes on him, showing him that everything was not right.

He moved his eyes to the king who was now looking at him without any expression on his face. Whatever was on his mind was not good. Luis knew what he was gonna start with first.

"Before you say anything," Luis started, heading straight to his father. "I want you to know that I didn't mean to break it to you like that. I just felt under pressure and I couldn't deal with it anymore. I know I should have told you this earlier but I was really scared of your reaction. The only thing I want you to know is that I didn't mean to disrespect you or the throne. I love you guys a lot and if I have hurt you by telling you the truth then forgive me."

He reached the king and knelt in front of him, bowing his head like a commoner. He usually didn't do that but he felt he needed to do it. He felt like he had done something really big to his father which he needed to apologize for. The only thing that he wanted to hear was his father's voice.

He bowed his head, waiting for his father to speak...to react...to slap him...anything. But he got disappointed when neither of those things happened. He could tell that his father was still looking at him but he wondered why he was quiet. He needed him to say something.

"Please..." His voice was barely above a whisper. "Say something."

"So..." The king gulped, trying to hide his pain. "You weren't joking last night?"

"No!" Luis said softly. "I was serious, father. I am gay and I have been gay for some years now."

The words from the crown prince where quite painful to the king's ears, making him feel something building deep inside of him. He had no idea what was building inside. He couldn't tell whether it was anger, rage or even pain. He had no idea how to react.

The most painful thing was that his son had kept him in the dark. He had been praying, hoping and longing for grandkids, someone to be a king some day but they were never gonna come but he was still hoping that his son would somehow change his mind, miraculously.

"Why..." He tried to say something but he paused and just stared at his son, a son who listened to him. Sure, gay marriages and relationships were legal in his sovereign state but he couldn't believe that his son was one of the gays. Had he had another son, he would have embraced him and tell him everything was alright. But this was the crown prince he was talking about here. He was the heir to the throne. Maybe he shouldn't have sent his son to study abroad. He should have been monitoring him.

"Father, it's just who I am." Luis said softly. "This doesn't change anything at all and I am still your son. Nothing is changing."

The king opened his mouth to speak but just then, he saw his guard and the priest coming behind him. He had sent for the priest to seek his help and help him pray to Supreme Being to help him save his son.

"Priest!" The king exclaimed, quickly getting up from the chair. His heart was racing and he felt like he was about to explode. He needed answers.

Hearing the priest's name, Luis rose from the floor and turned around. He saw the priest entering the house. He wondered if the situation was that bad that the priest had come. The priest was quite old. He had really long pure white hair. His beards were quite long too, reaching his chest. He was wearing a really long robe which reached all the way down his legs. He had black sandals on him and red cloth tied around his waist. In his right hand was a golden trident which he always carried. He had a white bag made of clothe and if Luis wasn't mistaken, the priest was looking straight at him. The priest was from the temple of light. Kings of Angria got directions from the priest of the temple of light.

"Thank god you are here." The king gasped, moving towards the priest. "I need to..."

"I know your highness." The priest bowed, still looking at Luis. "I know the reason why you called for me. It's the prince." The fact that the priest knew about the situation didn't surprise Luis at all. After all, priests had some sort of power and could communicate with the great being.

"Yes," The king sounded impatient. "Care to explain that?"

"All in good time, my lord," The priest said softly, bowing. The priest then moved forward until he came face to face with Luis. He was looking deep in his eyes. Something went wrong with Luis and he couldn't tear his eyes away from the priest's. It was like he was frozen and he couldn't even brink.

After staring deep in the prince's eyes, the priest gave a loud laugh. Then his eyes widened and he moved away from the prince, still chuckling. The sound of the trident hitting the floor was loud and made a whole lot of noise.

The priest laughed his way till he reached the king. His laughs seized and he took one final look at the prince before finally nodding. "What has happened is not a mistake." The priest said in a deep voice. "The prince's sexuality is not a mistake. It's part of who he is. He has turned into what he was destined to be."

There was a moment of silence after the priest spoke. People kept wondering why the priest had spoken like that. The king was really confused and even though the priest had spoken, he couldn't help but worry. He still had questions that were ringing in his mind.

The prince on the other hand was ecstatic. He was happy with the outcome of the situation. The priest had just saved his ass. He could now continue sex hunting in town and he couldn't hide his sexuality anymore. After all, the priest had just said that it was part of his destiny. Guess, it was part of his destiny to fuck all the asses the world could offer.

"What?" The king gasped, taking a quick glance at the prince. "You do realize what this means right?"

"I totally understand." The priest groaned, gripping his trident. "I know that you fear for the throne but the throne is safe. Leave everything to the almighty."

"Yes," The king gulped. "You know that if my son doesn't produce an heir..."

"The throne will be fine. The child of your daughter can take over the throne if the prince has none." The priest chuckled. The man's voice was really deep and quite scary. "Things are going the way they should be." The priest said. "Your highness, you should not fear. He is indeed going to be a great king and he will have a great partner by his side as well."

"Yeah, right," Luis thought, rolling his eyes. "Like that's ever gonna happen."

The priest's prediction was not right because he didn't plan on getting married soon. He was gonna have fun and then the marriage was gonna come later, maybe after he's king or something.

The king on the other hand felt relieved after hearing what the priest had to say. His throne was not at stake. He had been worried for nothing but that wasn't gonna make him to drop the issue of marriage. The prince was gonna have to get married sooner or later.

"Thank you so much priest," The king said. He felt happy and it could be felt in his voice. The joy that he felt at that time was indescribable. It was like heaven had just fallen on earth. All the questions, anger, confusion and everything that had been bothering him melted away.

"You don't have to thank me." The priest said. "I am at your service anytime. I will always be here for the king and his people. I just hope I was able to help my king out?"

"Yes," The king said, taking a deep sigh. "But..."

"Don't worry," The priest said before the king even finished his sentence. "Everything is just going according to his destiny."

"Thank you so much once again." The king said softly. "I will pass by the temple to show my appreciation."

"You are welcome. I have to take my leave now."

What followed next left everyone stunned? Right there in front of them, the priest raised his trident in the air and said, "May the almighty bless the royal household." Then he brought the trident down, hitting it so hard on the floor.

Almost immediately, a strong wind was felt in the house, blowing like a storm was about to come. Everyone covered their faces and hoped for that wind to go away. In just a matter of a few seconds the wind was gone and so was the priest. It didn't bother them because the priests of Angria could perform some wonders indeed.

Removing his hands from his face, Luis gave a loud laugh and sat on the couch. There were no more problems. The priest had confirmed it. He could now be gay without any problems or anyone interfering.

"Oh my god," Luis gasped, trying to come to terms with what had happened. Just when he had thought things were going to get...creepy, the priest had arrived and saved him from his father's wrath. Now, he was glad that kings had priests that could read destinies.

"This doesn't excuse you from anything." The king breathed, going closer to his son. "You chose to keep it a secret but you are gonna have to answer some questions."

The prince looked up and stared at his father. "What is there to say?" He chuckled, slightly moving to allow his father to sit with him. "The priest has said everything that you needed to know."

"Really," The king couldn't believe he was gonna say it. "Well, I guess being gay is part of your destiny."

"Are you...ashamed?" Luis needed to know.

"You wanna know the truth?" The king said, wrapping his arm around his son.

"Yes,"

"I was pretty mad..." He said earnestly, his face getting serious. "I was really mad and I wanted to beat gay out of you. I wanted to bring you back into what you used to be." He chuckled when he realized what he had just said. "But not anymore," He smiled, rubbing on his son's back. "If it is part of your destiny, who am I to change it. I will support you through everything. After all, you are my only son."

The words from the king made Luis' eyes to water so much. He was not used to getting emotional but what he had heard from his father was good enough to lender him weak. He wanted to cry but he was not gonna do that. He was a man and he couldn't remember the last time tears poured down his cheeks.

"I love you so much, dad."

"I love you too, son." The king laughed softly.

Then almost as if everything was going in speed, the king gripped his son's arms and pulled him into a heartwarming hug. He was really happy for his son. He was mad at first but hearing what the priest had to say he felt relieved once again and could live his life without ever worrying about his throne.

"I love you so much." Luis whispered, melting into his father's hug.

The hug felt like hours but they finally parted and just stared at each other.

"Can you do me a favor?" The king asked.

"I will do anything."

"Please, promise me you will get married." He saw the expression on his son's face. "I mean...take your time but bring home someone worth...being royal."

"Yes," The prince smiled even though he didn't like the idea. "If I do find that person, I will make sure that he will be worth being royalty."

Luis gave his father another hug before his mother and his grandmother who had been watching quietly began talking to him. Both of them told him that they loved him a lot no matter what he was. They told him that they would always be with him and that they would support him no matter what happened. That's how much they loved him. He was happy to have a family like that. In fact, he was lucky.

****

"You don't say?" Charles gasped from the other end of the line.

"I do say." Luis chuckled softly, moving from side to side on the bed.

It was already evening and he had just come from having a scrumptious dinner with his family. Somehow, his day had just turned from good to best. He loved how everything had gone. He had talked with his grandmother and mother and then sister. They had a beautiful lunch and then he had a meeting in the throne room with his father and the cabinet. His father just told them what the priest had said and they took it quite well.

In just a few words, he had a great day and he couldn't wait for the next day to come. He was gonna live his life to the fullest, as a play boy. He didn't care whether he was gonna be king some day. All he cared about was ramming his cock deeper into asses.

After having such a great day, Luis was back in his room, chatting with his best friend and telling him about the greatest news ever.

"Just like that,"

"Yeah," Luis said happily, smiling brightly. "I thought my father was gonna kill me but just like that, I was saved."

"Lucky you," Luis could tell that Charles was happy for him. "Welcome to my world."

"Alright," Luis said. "We are hanging out tomorrow, right?"

"I wouldn't miss it for the world. I have some guys just waiting for us."

"I like the sound of that." Luis giggled, loving that his friend already found some guys to bang. Just the thought of having fun the next day got him pretty hard. He could feel his cock throbbing painfully, begging to be released but he had to wait. He didn't jerk off because he had plenty of asses for that.

Luis was so lost in his thoughts that he didn't even realize that his friend was laughing on the other end. "Let me guess, you are thinking about what you are going to do to the poor guy right?"

"Uh,"

"Yeah, I said it." He chuckled. "I know you lost in your erotic thoughts."

"You know me." Luis laughed. "Okay. I will see you in the morning. Good night."

"Goodnight."

Luis gave a final chuckle and cut the call. Then he lay on the bed, praying for the night to just end so that he could fuck the poor guy's ass till he gets satisfied. Hmm, he breathed, feeling his cock pulsing. He couldn't wait to bury that cock in some ass and... Luis' erotic thoughts were disturbed by a sudden knock on the door. He had no idea who was at the door at that time.

"The door is open." He yelled.

Then the door opened, revealing the guard he had gone with the previous day. He could tell that the guard was happy because of something, good news maybe.