As usual, the young Prince Varis joined his mother, Princess Geneva wir Galvus in her chambers during the night. He was keeping her company, playing cards, telling each others’ days while eating delicious sweets. Sometimes, they were talking about Alvin yae Galvus, Varis’ late father when Geneva had the strength to talk about him without bursting into tears. An intimate moment, full of complicity that the young Prince Varis was cherishing, his favorite moment of the day. Varis always had been very close to his mother. He admired her very much, for her beauty, her gentleness and her bravery. Losing the love of her life affected Geneva as nothing else in her life. Many nights, Varis heard his mother crying in her chambers. It was what led him to settle this tender ritual.
All the imperial royal family members were resting in their respective chambers, most likely asleep at that time of the night. Varis left his room walking on the tip of his toes to sneak in the kitchen. He smiled looking at the cream puff and other little pastries in the magitek fridge. Some lemonade with it could be perfect he thought enthuasiat. He put the pastries in a plate, a bottle of lemonade and returned to the royal chambers floor.
Once in front of his mother’s chambers Varis noticed the door was slightly opened. He heard two very distinct voices, a feminine voice and a masculine one without understanding what they were telling to each other. “Is Mother with a man?” he wondered himself intrigued.
It surprised him very much. He knew his mother never stopped loving his father. She was always talking about him with great passion. Even the young prince remembered well, although he was a child back then, how deeply in love were his parents. Many years since she was a widow and Geneva had never been with another man. Not even once she considered this eventuality. Then who was that man? Prince Varis placed total trust on his mother. Maybe she needed help with something, but so late? He couldn’t help being driven by curiosity. He decided to open the door a little bit more. He had no desire to spy on her, yet he didn’t like the idea of a man courting his mother and steal from him his precious moment with her.
Could he ever expect what he witnessed that night ?
Varis took a look inside the room. He could see arms agitating, clearly struggling. One hand intending to grab a face. His uncle, bare chest on the bed of his parents. What was he doing here? Suddenly, the sound of a slap resonated loudly. Torn clothes flying over the bed. His uncle lowed his body. The other arms stopped fighting. Varis heard his mother’s voice “ Please… Sto….”
His uncle interrupted the princess covering her mouth with his hand. Titus crushed Geneva with all the weight of his body and forced himself inside his sister-in-law.
“Mother and Uncle Titus? No… I can’t believe it.”
Geneva intended to scream but her voice was muffled by Titus’ hand. Titus relentlessly went back and forth inside her intimacy, holding a strong grip on her chest with his hand. Geneva was painfully moaning. Each of thrust of his brother-in-law taking away her soul as if she could feel it leaving her body.
“Aaah Geneva !”
Titus abruptly pulled back and turned her on the other side. She tried to escape he slapped her once more and held her hair brutally.
“No please stop this. Stop it. Titus please.”
Titus was completely indifferent to his sister-in-law’s screams of despair. His eyes seemed empty, completely consumed by lust. He sank in, merciless, deeper inside her, making sure to not forget to slide in every path he could go through even the tightest one, no matter how much it could hurt her. Geneva, full of tears fixed the door as if someone would appear to stop her torture but who she saw froze her entire body and filled her eyes with terror.
She caught sight of her son, her only child on his knees watching her. He looked like a statue. His eyes were wide opened and a torrent of tears flooding his face like an abundant fountain.
“Varis don’t look. Please don’t look at me.”
Horrified, she agitating her arms with all her strength begging for her son to leave. He couldn’t move. He was petrified, traumatized by the horrible spectacle in front of him. Mother and son were both in choc, incapable of any movement, doomed to stare at each other straight into the eyes, until Titus climaxed, letting himself go to a moan of pleasure and threw Geneva on the floor like a used tissue.
***
“This isn’t a time to visit your mother’s chamber, nephew.”
Titus poked his nephew’s shoulder and voraciously ate the pastries on the plate Varis brought and swallowed the lemonade. He carefreely smile to Varis, grateful for the food and satisfyingly walked away to his chambers. The young prince finally gathered strength and rushed to his mother. The Princess was laying on the floor, terrorized.
“Mother !”
“Step away ! Don’t look at me ! You can’t see your mother like this, it’s inappropriate ! Don’t look at me ! I can’t stand it ! I can’t bare it ! Varis leave please, I can’t... !”
“Mother I want to help !”
“Please Varis, Return to your room my love. You can’t see your mother like this. No child should see his mother like this. Please Varis, leave. Forget what you saw. You saw nothing okay. Varis…”
“I can’t… I can't forget this. I will never be able to forget this...”
Princess Geneva intended to cover herself with her ginger hair as much as she could and kept crying and shivering. Uncomfortable to see his mother utterly naked, Vairs dove into the bathroom. He contemplated his face. Tears dried on his face, he washed it with water and took a deep breathe. It was a very abnormal incident that happened right before his eyes. Nothing of the sort should happen in a family. It wasn’t right. However, he had to be strong for his mother. His mother needed a man to protect her and despite his young age, 15 years old, it was up to the young Prince Varis to be that man this night. He took several towels and left the bathroom. With the largest one, he covered his mother naked body. He took another one to clean the visible part of the princess’ body, soiled with his uncle’s seed. Varis tried very hard to avoid eyes contact with his mother, one look at her devastated eyes would be enough to break his resolve. He could feel his mother shivering at his contact, Geneva was obviously in shock and traumatized.
He stepped away from her and started changing the sheets. He gripped his fist, disgusted by the traces of his uncle’s semen. He rolled the sheets, making sure his hands wouldn’t touch his uncle seed and abruptly threw them on the floor. He slowly walked to his mother, still immobile and knelt before her. Cautiously, he rearranged Princess Geneva’s ginger hair behind her back to see her face. He realized horrified that his fingers were full of his uncle’s seed.
“Mother, you have to wash yourself. You’re full of… you can’t stay like that.”
“Don’t look at me... Please don’t look at me. Go back to your room, I’m begging you…”
“I will leave but promise me you will wash yourself. You can’t sleep full of… I’ll activate the water. You’re going? Okay Mother? Mother?”
“My son… My brave boy…”
She vehemently nodded. He hold her hand to help her stand, he realized he needed both hands so he had to use the dirty one as well. He delicately carried her and stood her up. They both look at each other tearing up. He ran away with the dirty shit and slammed the door.
Once outside, he could contained himself any longer, he threw up on the dirty sheets. The smell of his uncle’s seed disgusted him. He went to the fireplace and burned the sheets. On his way to his chambers, he noticed that the door of his uncle’s chambers was opened. He sneaked into it, silently slalomed between the empty bottle of lemonade and the plate of pastries. Titus was snoring loudly and smiling while asleep. The satisfying smile on his face triggered the young Varis. He grabbed the second pillow on the bed and put it above Titus’ face. He stood, immobile, several minutes. He couldn’t decide what to do. The more he was waiting, the more it was unbearable. Varis ran away to his room and locked himself inside. He cried himself to sleep.
***
The sun was shinning bright already when Varis woke up. He jumped off his bed. His first thought was for his beloved mother. “I overslept! Mother!” He quickly showered then sought for her. He found her standing close to the stairs, lost in her thoughts.
“Mom.”
Geneva smiled at him, it was unexpected. It had been such a long time Varis didn’t call her Mom, it moved her.
“Can I… Can I hug you Mom?”
“Always my love.”
Unsure and timidly, they hugged each other. He could feel his clothes wetting, she was weeping. He handed a tissue to her.
“We have to tell Grandfather what happened yesterday night.”
Geneva brusquely stepped away from her son, clearly horrified by this idea.
“Out of the question! He will never believe me and I can’t tell… that… I would be too ashamed.”
“Then talk to Grandma Varenis, she will listen.”
“None of your grandparents will listen to me nor believe me. Do you think a parent wants to hear that their child is a rapist? I could tell the truth but my words won’t have any weight compared to Titus ones. He is their son, the only child alive they have left. Who am I to them? Except the woman who showed up at Court, 8 months pregnant of their eldest son without knowing it at 19 years old.”
“Grandpa and Grandma love you! You are family! You matter! You are my Mom! The person I love the most in this world!”
“Oh Varis…”
She was about to caress her son cheek with her face darkened. Varis turned around and saw Titus coming close to them with a satisfying smile on his lips. The young prince stood between his mother and his uncle.
“You will NEVER approach her again! Stay away!”
“Varis. My sweet nephew. The person I was looking for. Let’s have a little chat. From uncle to nephew. Follow me.”
Varis stared at his mother. Last thing he desired was to leave her alone but he also felt the urge to confront his uncle. She nodded and left them. Varis followed his uncle in his chambers.
“You showed quite a temper earlier. I want us to be clear about what you saw yesterday night. What did you think you saw?”
His uncle was very calm and relaxed, it was driving the young Varis crazy.
“You. Raping my mother.”
“Do you even know what this word means?”
“I’m not a fool! You raped her! You’re a disgusting pervert!”
“Low you voice my sweet nephew! Oh sweetheart! I know it’s hard to process but I am with your mother now. I didn’t want you to learn about it this way. It was wrong I grant you that but now it’s time for you to know about it: I’m in love with your mother and she loves me. We are a couple. With time, you will accept it. I’m sure of it.”
“You’re sick! It’s not your first time raping her?! How many times?! Since when?! How can you do that? To her? To Father? To me? You hurt us all! I will never forgive you! Do you really think Mother loves you? You are 10 years younger than her. Everyone thinks we are brothers. Why in the world Mom would be in love with a man she met when he was barely 10 years old? Don’t make me laugh Titus. She chased you away and butthurt, you avenged the worst terrible way possible. I’m gonna tell everything to Grandpa Solus. He has to know the truth about his disgusting son.”
Varis rushed to the door but Titus violently slammed it and hit his nephew on his face. Varis fell on the floor. Titus stroke his nephew, head against the floor to stun him.
“Listen to me carefully little cunt. You will not spread your awful lies to our family. I love Geneva. We are going to live our love story. I have waited too many years for that so you will shut your damn mouth because if you don’t, your life in this castle will become quite miserable.”
Alerted by the noise, Empress Varenis showed up in the room.
“What are you doing?! Stop this nonsense! My little Varis are you okay? Come!"
Titus let go his nephew, Varis threw himself in his loving Grandmother’s arms.
“My love look at you! Sweet giant are you okay? Titus what have you done to him?”
“This insolent needed to be corrected.”
“You will not raise your hand on my grand-son, ever again! Am I clear? AM I CLEAR?!”
“Yes Mother.”
At her biggest surprised Titus left the room intentionally pushing his mother on his way, leaving her speechless. She held her grand-son tighter, suspicious and worried about her youngest son attitude.
Very upset by this altercation, Titus lashed out on the poor Princess Geneva and raped her again. It was irregular but she endured this torture for weeks. Until one day she realized she was pregnant of his brother-in-law. She was terrified. What would Varis say? Her parents-in-law? Geneva never truly felt comfortable in this Court. She always dreamed of a sweet cozy apartment with Alvin and Varis. She may live in the Garlean Court since Varis’ birth but she remained afraid of Solus and Varenis. Could someone blame her for this? She overheard the multiple stories about the terrible things they did to the people who wronged them. Even their closest friends didn't have been spared by the Emperor and Empress' retribution. What could they do to her if they ever feel wronged by her ? She was Varis' mother and Alvin's wife hence she always had been welcomed to live in the Garlean castle despite Alvin's death. However, being pregnant of another man than Solus and Varenis dead first born, their golden son left too soon and so tragically, they would never forgive this kind of betrayal. She knew it. Poor Varis, she wanted to be strong enough for him she couldn’t anymore. She wrote him one last letter, drink the whole content of this potion that helped her to sleep and painlessly closed her eyes forever.
***
“Grandfather ! Grandmother!”
Solus and Varenis rushed to their grand-son, the poor prince was crying next to his mother.
“She is not answering. She’s not moving or breathing. Mother! Mom! Mooooom!"
“Solus...I know this potion.”
“What is this letter?”
“Mom… Mom wake up!”
“Varenis… Geneva… she ended her days.”
“Oh… Geneva why? Poor Varis.”
“NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!”
Varis burst into tears and collapsed on the floor. Varenis teared up as well and took her grand-son in her arms. Solus put the suicide letter on the desk. Titus awaken by all the screams joined his family.
“What’s happening?”
Triggered by the sound of his uncle’s voice Varis face transformed, his eyes were full of hatred, throwing lasers at his uncle.
“You… You did this… You killed her ! He killed my mother. YOU KILLED HER! YOU KILLED HER! I WILL KILL YOU! I SWEAR I WILL KILL YOU! I WILL KILL YOU!
Varis woke up suffocating. He searched for a cigar. The sweet smell of the burnt wood eased him. He closed his eyes and took a deep breathe.
“It’s time.”
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