It's been two weeks since they've spoken to one another. They were in her bedroom, she sat on the edge of her bed her hands gripping the comforter. He came to tell her he was leaving. She scoffed mentally.

"It's better this way, I was a good student in high school but here I'm not doing what I'm supposed to, going to the other university will be best for me. " He said cupping her face.

Adeyemi rolled her eyes " You're leaving because you want to be able to cheat in peace. Go, have fun. Don't get anyone pregnant." She sighed turning her face from him. " I'd hate to have to become a murderer."

Ryan sighed he leaned up and kissed her forehead. " It's only for the school year. You'll see me for vacations."

Adeyemi glared at him " I don't want to vacation with you." She protested although her eyes lit up.

Ryan chuckled "Sure you don't." He leaned closer to her face "Give me a kiss babe."

She didn't move.

"I want my favorite kind of kiss from you."

Adeyemi crossed her arms.

"This is our last time. I'm leaving right after this. It'll be our last time until December."  He commented

Her stance relaxed and she looked at him. She hated him and yet she didn't want him to leave her. She kissed him deeply. His lips were her favorite flavor. She allowed him to ease her down on her bed and she rolled them over and quickly untied the drawstring to his sweatpants. She'd give him all the kisses down under that he wanted. Sadly, she didn't think she'd ever be able to refuse him or his needs.

When she finished her goodbye. He used her shower and dressed once more. She slipped on her robe and walked himto her door holding onto his arm. He smiled down at her and lovingly petted her head. "I know. I'll miss you too. I'll be on...better behavior. I promise." He said peering into her eyes with a determined gaze. She could only nod in agreement looking at him. he let go of her hand and walked out of the apartment. He gave her one last wink before closing the door.

Adeyemi sighed looking down at her engagement ring. She missed him, or she missed being able to watch his activities. She kept track of who he slept with and how many times. Sometimes she felt proud because most of the girls he never brought back to his place more than once. There were about three girls he brought twice, that was all. She felt happy when she thought about their situation in that way. In the end she's slept with him the most she knows how to turn him out so quick he gets mad at himself, and she knew how to keep him going. She was the best, he could never find a proper replacement for her.

Currently she was in the waiting room at her doctors office. She had regular check ups to make sure she didn't catch anything though royals knew better and getting an STI was a rare occurrence for any average person. She doubted her fiance did the same. Her name was called and she went in. She wasn't nervous, she's been at this for a while and hadn't caught anything. No doubt if she caught something it would be from Ryan. Over the years testing and regular doctor visits had gotten more advanced so result could be determined almost instantly. As she had thought, she was in the clear of any disease and her most valuable asset was in very healthy shape. 

Leaving the doctor's office she wasn't paying attention and walked into right into someone.

"Sorry." She said looking up into a very annoyed face.

"I really hate running into you." Jaejeong said calmly. They  had recently come to the realization that they live down the hall from each other. He was not too happy about that. Adeyemi found it entertaining.

Adeyemi smirked slightly " Aw, I like you too Jaejeong." She said sweetly

Jaejeong rolled his eyes and moved to walk past her but she blocked his path.

" I told you to stay away not to be rude. Though you do listen well." She said with a chuckle.

" Can you move?" He asked annoyed

" Can you not be so mean? Not even your best friend is so mean to me, and he makes up names about me."

"You're sleeping with him." He had the decency to lower his tone

" That's not the point. Must I sleep with someone in order to get them to play nice with me? It's not like I'm playing any games with you. Just conversation." She admitted.

"Go call one of your men if you want company. Or you can close your legs and spend time with your fiance." Jaejeong retorted.

Adeyemi looked at him shocked, then her eyes narrowed " Close my legs and spend time with my fiance? Why don't you go tell him to keep his dick in his pants? What did Zituang tell you?"

Jaejeong shook his head "Listen, both of you need to get your shit together and focus on one another instead of other people. Now, I have my own doctor's appointment to attend."

Adeyemi stepped out of the way so he could pass by her and he smoothly strutted pass her.

"By the way, I can tell you're faking when your with Zituang, you should work on your acting." He said walking away.

Adeyemi's eyes widened, she did not need acting lessons, Zituang wasn't the best she's ever had but he was good, she only ever slightly exaggerated her moans. The guy just needed encouragement. She stomped out of the building and went home.

Later that night, Adeyemi laid in her apartment wide awake. She had just gotten a call. It was nearly 4 in the morning but she had to go out, she had a job to do. She quickly showered and changed into a white lingerie set. She did her makeup very lightly just some waterproof eyeliner , mascara and lipstick. She slipped on a long jacket and diamond encrusted pumps. She left her apartment and waited for the elevator. The doors opened and she entered just as Jaejeong exited the elevator. He gave her a condescending look.

" Booty call?" He questioned. “What country are you finessing funds from today?”

She gave him a tired look, "Should I go after yours?" Adeyemi asked in a light and airy tone that contrasted the heavy feeling in her chest. Neither one of them broke eye contact as the doors to the elevator closed.She slipped into the driver's seat of her car and drove off to the hotel. She arrived at Antounment Hotel and walked to the elevator. She was heading back to the Presidential suite once more. She entered the room and sat in the living room area. She ordered brandy instead of wine. Her guest, she remembered, loves brandy. Her order came and she sat patiently waiting. Soon the doors opened and an older gentleman walked in. It was the current Prime Minister of England, she looked at him and flashed a smile. He smirked and hung up his coat. He walked over to her and kissed the top of her head.He was an average looking man with a hunger for power. He knew he'd never get it but he never stopped trying. He wished to be king, to have control, she helped him fulfill his fantasy if only in bed.

"Stand and undress." He commanded.

“Yes your majesty.” She said her voice smaller than usual as she called him by the title he craved.He took a moment to look at her and then swooped down to kiss her. Without him having to say a word she unbuckled his pants. He was already in want of her. She set to work him out.

He stayed for nearly an hour. He toyed with her, spanked her, and fucked her too roughly. He never stopped even if when she begged. He didn't listen and she had to suffer through it. She was his for their allotted time. She always hated when his calls came in. She hated him. She hated herself more. Adeyemi laid in the hotel bed and wanted to die. Sure, she pretty much always felt hollow and sex barely ever had a meaning for her, but lately she was proud of herself for keeping her suicidal thoughts at bay. Now she felt so heavy in her emptiness and wanted to just go away. There could be another princess to sleep with people in power for the peace of the world. It didn't have to be her. She could die right now. She looked at the lighter the Prime Minister left on the nightstand. She wanted to set the room ablaze with her in it. She never felt worthy of living and doubted she ever would. What would her grandmother say if she could see her now? She was a disgrace. She knew it, her fiance knew it and that's why he was with those women ,hell even the prince of Korea knew it. Tears now freely streamed down her face. She hated crying it scratched her throat and her throat already felt sore from the abuse it went through earlier. She turned to bury her face in the pillow and winced she must've gotten a bruise. Maybe she could smother herself? She knew she wouldn't do it. She was too weak. She used to be a confident person. But that was when she was child. She prayed for sleep to whisk her away so she wasn't alone with her thoughts. Eventually it did.

The next day Jaejeong looked out from the corner of his eye to the empty desk beside him. Class was nearly over and she still hasn't shown. It wasn't that he cared for the tiny woman it just surprised him since it seemed that she was always the first one to class. Since the second day of class he was always the second. She was probably still with her booty call. Soon class ended and she still hadn’t shown up.He met up with Zituang for lunch. They sat in one of the dining halls, this one typically served Asian food. He could only stay lost in his own thoughts for so long before noticing the look on Zituangs’ face. His best friend looked down.

"Why are you making your face look so ugly?" Jaejeong asked as he placed his order.

"Because Adeyemi hasn't returned any of my calls. She said I could just go on talking trash. Bro, I even went to her apartment today and she refused to open the door. She said that she wasn't going to sleep with me for recreational purposes anymore. Can you believe that? She reduced me back to being a business transaction."

Jaejeong rolled his eyes he should have known it would have to with the enticing princess. "Forget about her then. You do remember that you have a girlfriend right? That supermodel from Prussia."

Zituang nodded "Yes I know but still, she just dropped me. I wonder if something happened between her and Ryan." Jaejeong couldn't help but think about the last conversation he had with Adeyemi. Perhaps they did work it out.

"Maybe. But you should focus on your own relationship." He commented.

Zituang gave him a goofy grin "You're quite right. How are you and my sister?"

"Are you sure you wish to ask that question?" Jaejeong asked.

Zituang shrugged "What do you mean?"

Jaejeong gave him a mischievous smirk "Usually brothers don't wish to hear about their sisters' sex life. But here it goes, you see she does this thing where-"

Zituang cut him off "Shit man. No. NO. I meant if you two were getting along well, fuck man. I don't want to know about you banging my sister. Damn it man."

Jaejeong laughed "We've never had sex." He lied."As for getting along, I send a text once a month. She sends me messages daily. I guess we're fine."

Zituang sighed "Listen, I had no idea my parents would pull this. I had no idea us being such close friends would make them think that you and my sister should get married."

Jaejeong rested his chin in his head "It’s fine man. We'd just have a loveless marriage. Perhaps I can bring the more fun ancient times back and have a girl I really like as concubine. Think she’d go for it?"

Zituang chuckled "I'll kill you." He said his face becoming serious.Jaejeong smirked and then their food came.

Adeyemi looked at her reflection in her vanity. Her bruises were clearing up and would be covered with a few covers of makeup. She sighed and got up. She didn't want to cook. She decided to order food instead. Looking through menus she decided on one and called, placing her order. She did her makeup and covered any visible bruises and called Ryan.

"Hello?" A female voice answered.

"Put Ryan on the phone." Adeyemi said through gritted teeth.

"He's sleeping." The woman said annoyed.

"I don't care. If you are stupidly brave enough to answer his phone then you can wake him up and hand him the phone."

She heard shuffling and the female whispering, then Ryan's voice filtered through the phone.

"Babe I'm so sorry." Were his first words.

"I'm sure." She said curtly

"I didn't say she could answer the phone."

"Why is she still there if you were sleeping?"

Ryan was silent for a moment. She knew what that meant. He allowed this one to spend the night, he has never done that before. Hell it was a rare occurrence for her as well.

"How long?" She asked

"What?"

"How long have you been sleeping with her?"

Ryan was quiet on the other line.

"Answer the fucking question Ryan." She was livid.

"It's been nearly 4 years."

God, he's started since before she even entered university.

"Has she been the only one you've gone back to?" SHe had never caught him with the same woman twice, but to continue seeing this woman for four years. That said something and she had to know if there were any others like her.

"Yes."

She had a moment of clarity, so this would be her fiancés mistress once they married. She bit her bottom lip.

"So every time you went to England you were also spending time with her." It wasn’t a question.

"Yes."

"Oh."

There was a pregnant pause. "Has she been the only one you've been with since you've transferred?"

"Yes." So he was committed to her. Wow.

"Ah." She cleared her throat "Then I suppose I worried for nothing."

"I'll plan us a holiday." He began.

"No need. Goodnight to you both." She said quietly and hung up the phone.

Her phone rang as soon as she put her arm down. Checking the caller ID it was her food. Funny, she was no longer hungry. Still she went down to the lobby and paid for her food. She made her way to the elevator, just as the doors were about to close a hand blocked the doors and a figure stepped in. Jaejeong. She gave him a small nod in greeting he did the same.

"You missed an important topic today in class. Couldn't get away from lover boy in the morning could you?"

She looked up at him after his statement.

"You don't know me. You don't know the reasons behind any action I make. You don't know anything." She retorted.

"I know you slept with Zituang for a signature."

"For a treaty."

"You have no shame."

"You're wrong I have lots of it. I just don't wear it out for the world to see. I'm good at keeping my secrets." She gaves a loud exhale to calm herself and gave him a smirk "Would you like to be one of them?" she questioned tilting her head.

Images flashed through his head and he narrowed his eyes "You couldn't handle me princess, play your games with someone else."

They stepped off the elevator. She flashed him a pretty smile. "What if I don't want to play games anymore?" She questioned

Jaejeong looked at her and she smirked.

"What if I don't play with you? Would you let me ride you then?" She asked lowly

Jaejeong scoffed and she chuckled and walked further down to her own apartment.

"Do you ever just wish you weren't you or even alive for that matter?" She asked her voice was quiet but thanks to the echoing hallway he could still hear her.

He looked over at her "What do you mean?"

She just gave him a small sad smile.