A World Full Of Yanderes - Chapter 7

The dinner eventually finished, I began to relax as I and Adrianna began the trek back to her room.

“So, what do you think of my family?” Adriana asked me out of the blue, when I consider an answer I remind myself to be kind, even if they’re all freaky weirdos, there the royal family.

“There… extravagant, good looking and imposing.”

After my response Adrianna stops walking and looks directly at me, I’m frozen by her eyes, once again pulling me into a trance, I appreciate her beauty, even for a 4-year-old child. To be this beautiful as a child, this has to be cheating!

“Don’t worry, I’ll protect you” she says confidently, I hear her mumble something else afterwards, but couldn’t make it out.

We begin to get lost in each other’s eyes, silently staring, just admiring the other.

“M’lady, Prince Oliver has summoned you for an urgent audience” A maid suddenly interrupts the intimate moment between us. After a short awkward silence, Adrianna tells me to go back to the room and begins walking back to the dining hall, with an outraged expression.”

I stand still trying to clear my head, thoughts such as “What are you doing!?” “She’s the Princess!!” occupied my mind as my common sense kicked in after our moment.

I’m rudely broken out of my thoughts however, when I feel a sudden hand grasp my mouth, as I struggle for a breath, I realize I just deeply breathed into a piece of cloth, it has a strong flowery scent. I feel a deep urge to fall asleep and can’t even resist it. The thought suddenly hits me that I’ve been drugged, my struggle to stay awake increase violently as I attempt to thrash out at my kidnapper. Unfortunately, being in the body of a child has a vast amount of disadvantages. I can’t resist any longer and fall unconscious.

Cold! I rip my eyelids open due to the ice-cold wetness I feel on my face, after looking at the culprit, I see a maid standing beside me with an empty bucket in her hand. I also notice after a quick scan of my surroundings, that I’m in a bedroom similar to Adrianas, but a bit smaller, I’m also currently seated in a chair.

Also, I notice a lady standing across from me, a creepy grin on her face. Her name is Nura Ashton, the queen of Esmil.

“You may just be a child, but your stunning, I’m almost tempted to eat you up right here, but I wouldn’t want to scar you”

Eat… Eat me up?? My face as a child is somewhat hard to read, but unmistakably at this moment, fear is covering my face. What happened to me. Why am I here? Why is she doing this?!

“shhhhh, don’t be afraid, I will take care of you” she begins to waltz toward me. Step after step getting closer, when she arrives, I am virtually frozen stiff from fear. The fact that at this moment I realized that my life is in our hands.

How could I have been so stupid! thinking I would be fine if I just didn’t bother people! This family is entirely crazy and way too powerful to mess with. I’m in the hornet’s nest.

My disastrous train of thought is shattered by her next actions, however. She sits on the chair I’m seated on. Her legs spreading wide and going to either side, her purple dress is rolled up, showing her thighs in all their glory, and direct in from of me her special place lies.

As a child, I am far too small to fill the entire chair. but she easily does the job and more. she has cornered me. The chair’s backrest is covering me on one side, while her thighs cover the rest, suddenly she attempts an even more daring move. She sits closer squeezing me between her thighs as she lowers her head and takes a deep sniff of me. Her large breasts completely devouring me during her euphoria.

I should be frightened as I suffocate, but besides the hard wooden chair under my bum, all I feel is a heavenly softness. Even the cold wooden chair is taken out of the equation as her thighs lift me up off the chair and into her lap.

Though my body feels no lust, my head is full of impure thoughts, I had a deep desire to grope every part of her body. I was encased and it felt amazing.

I began to feel warm wetness underneath me, and following the feeling, an odour wafted its way up to my nose, though I was a virgin in my first life, I want stupid enough to not know what this liquid was.

“What are you doing!?” A sudden shout instantly shattered the mood, stopping us from wherever we were about to go next.

When Nura was forcefully ripped off me, I saw the blonde hair and purple eyes of the girl I had also just met tonight, Layla, the first princess of the Ashton royal family.

While wondering why I was in a room with both the women in the royal family I had met tonight they began to bicker.

“I finally got elder brother to distract her, but when I come back, I found you about to **** him! You were going to do it without me!”

“I wasn’t going to do anything too rash, but he was right there and so tempting, I just wanted a taste”

“Uh, excuse me, could you tell me why I was kidnapped” I intruded on the bickering with my question, however, a unified response came instantaneously.

“Kidnapped! We would never dare”

“Layla is right, we would never hurt a hair on your precious head”

I was never trying to accuse them, it just seemed the word most appropriate for the situation, let’s try asking them this, so I can figure out what the hell is going on.

“So can you tell me why we’re here?”

They both glanced at each other then looked at me. As if they had decided ahead of time who would speak, Layla answered.

“We just wanted to meet you, without all of the formalities necessary with a royal dinner.”

“We wanted to get to know you better” Nura followed up with her own reasoning.

Following their statement, I felt no harm in improving relationships with royalty, even if they were extremely, unique.

After moving to the nearby coach where there were no puddles. I began to answer their questions.

We spoke for over two hours, I basically summarized my life, which so far was luckily not very long. I also learned numerous things about them, for example, the origins of their purple eyes. I discovered that Nura is actually the second princess of the royalty of Heclyean. The country is infamous for its sword fighting. She was forced to take part in an arranged marriage with Esmil for the sake of peace.

It seems Oliver the III, Adrianna’s father, was quite addicted to his wife, however, she only found him bland.

“Alright my sweet, it seems Adreanna has sent her servants across the palace searching for you before a commotion is cause you should head back. We will see you tomorrow. I will miss you.”

After a short kiss on the cheek and some of, what I assumed to be teasing a child, Nura bid me farewell. Layla followed as well, but not until she herself kissed my cheek while glowing up like a tomato I might add.

After the goodbyes, I began walking back to Adrianna’s room. It had only been a few minutes of walking however until I heard a joyful shout behind me.

“LUKE!!!” following the shout I was instantly tackled. After looking at my assaulter I saw Adrianna straddled atop me tears flowing from her eyes.

“I-I-I thought-I thought you left me!!” Adriana began to cry into my tiny chest. Even if she was a crazy girl, It was at times like these, I realized that she had emotions, the same as all of us.

Though I have no idea behind the reason for the entire female portion of the Royal Ashtons family’s obsession with me. It was far too late to worry about it now. I have had more contact with females today, then I had the entirety of my previous life.

“I’m sorry, I fell asleep” I knew it was a poor excuse, but I couldn’t come up with anything better within the time limit, now that I think about it, I’m an idiot, why didn’t I come up with a good excuse while walking. Maybe all these events are just too much for me.

Adrianna seemed to take my word for it though, I felt terrible for lying to her, but the last thing I needed, was to be part of some family conflict with me in the middle of it. After a few more moments of her snuggling up and, sniffing? is she sniffing me? Ummm… after a few more moments of embracing, she pulled herself off me and we headed back to her room. That night, all I could think about was what may happen in the next few years of my staying here. If so much happened in one day, how crazy would my life be, over the course of a few years?