The defeat of prince altan

so Altan finally surrenders …

Originally Altan, now Elana, had not wanted to include this part of the
ceremony, but he suddenly found himself in the Baron’s arms, a passionate
kiss on his lips. He tried to break away, but the Baron held him tightly. He
didn’t want to struggle too hard in front of the congregation, and so he was
forced to submit to the embrace.

Eventually the Baron broke off, and allowed him the step back. He took
Elana by the hand and led her down the isle. Elana found herself blushing as
the congregation clapped and commented how pretty she was. Eventually
they reached the end, and passed through the door leaving them alone. Elana
turned to the Baron angrily.

“That wasn’t the ceremony we agreed on!” she raged.

“Now, now Elana, don’t get so uptight.” He soothed.

“Don’t call me that, my name is Altan” argue the former prince.

“No it isn’t,” returned the Baron in a hard voice. “When you swore that oath,
you took that name. I expect you to behave properly princess.”

“What do you mean?” whispered Elana suddenly scared.

The Baron moved forward and seized the beautiful but scared princess.

“You voluntarily promised, under threat from the gods, to love, honour and
obey me. I now have your title and kingdom. Tonight you can make good
your promise to love. I enjoyed you at Lady Madeline’s, but now you’re
mine alone. You used to look down on me when you were a prince, but you
have now vowed to obey me. Therefore, my first order to you is to call
yourself Elana. You are my wife and you will act as such. From now until
the day you die, I want to see you only in dresses and skirts and acting in a
feminine manner. I will enjoy you whenever I wish, and as my wife you will
do your best to please me. Don’t worry, I will protect you. After all, you are
going to be the mother of my children.”

He suddenly pulled Elana forward into a tight embrace, and kissed her
passionately, his hands roaming over her soft silk clad feminine body.
Physically dominated, and constrained by her vow, Elana’s resistance faded
and she allowed the man to kiss her. In her mind, her last thoughts of
resistance disappeared, and she finally accepted her new position. Prince
Altan was gone, only Princess Elana remained. Tears flowed down her pretty
face as the Baron lifted her and carried her from the chapel towards her new
life in his bedchambers.

credits to the wonderful Jayne Dell

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