The Lost Princess Of The Lycans Chapter 14: Dinner

King Rays POV

I went for my run. The whole time I was thinking about her hard nipples, her ass and the urge to just bed her. I ran for hours and finally started to feel better. On my way back I walked and just walked around the village. I checked on the progress of the buildings that we are building. Everything seemed to be on track. About half way back to the palace, I ran into Eric.

"Hey buddy, how was your run?" I asked.

"It was good" he responded.

"I'll be leaving to go back to my kingdom tomorrow," he stated.

"What about the prisoners?" I asked.

"I will be back in a week," he stated.

"Alright, that will give me enough time to spend with Sarah and get her used to her surroundings," I stated.

"Good when I come back I would like to have dinner with you and her," he stated.

Then we both finished walking to the palace as it was getting late. It's already early evening, late afternoon. We go to our rooms. I noticed that her wheelchair wasn't out in the hallway anymore. Which told me she was awake. So I enter my room and plan to take a shower. My room is all black. It's a bachelors' room. There's a king-sized bed, a couch, a desk and what you would except to have in a room. My shower is just a walk in shower and a sink and toilet. Nothing special. I do paperwork in my room from time to time as well as conduct business affairs from the phone that is in my room. I have a TV.

I took my shower, then I chose a simple t-shirt and a pair of jeans. I then call the cook.

"Hey Mike, there will be two tonight for dinner" I stated.

"Yes, Your Majesty, what would you like for dinner," he asked.

"Something easy on the stomach as the new Queen is on a strict diet" I stated.

"Yes Your Majesty" he responded.

"Also, after dinner I would like all the servants in the main hall," I stated.

"Yes your majesty" he responded.

I then went to Sarah's door in the hallway. There is a door connecting our rooms, but I don't use it and won't until she is aware of it and knows that. I knocked on Sarah's door. Stacey opens the door and I enter the room.

"Good evening ladies." I said as I bowed.

"How are you doing?" I asked Sarah.

She then points to the bed. I know she is asking for her dry-erase board so she can communicate. She writes that she's OK and hurting. I had completely forgotten to leave her pain pills with Stacey earlier. So I took them out of my pocket and took them to her. She reads the bottle. Then she asked for some water using hand motions. I walked over to a cabinet that was actually a mini frig and got her a bottle of water and gave it to her. I can tell that she is amazed by the room she starts writing on her dry-erase board about how all this is too much for her. That is all she needs is a bed and a blanket.

"No Sarah, you will have everything you need, want and desire." I told her.

I can tell she isn't going to say anymore, as she just sits there. I also believe she is thinking that if she continues to disagree with that somehow she will get punished. I explained to her that she would have basic human rights and more. Also, that the way she was treated will never happen again and only those that break the law and attack my kingdom will be punished.

"Now that everything is settled, what do you say about some dinner," I asked.

I would love some, since I'm starving I write.

"Alright, how about we go to the kitchen?" I responded.

I went behind her and started pushing her wheelchair towards the door. Stacey is at the door open waiting for us to go through it. I can tell that she is taking everything in as we make our way to the kitchen that is on that floor. As we enter the kitchen, the smell of the food makes my mouth water. Mike already has the food prepared and waiting for us. I looked at what was on the counter, and I was very pleased he made my favorite steak and potatoes. I made Sarah's plate for her. I make sure everything is small portions, as the doctor told me that her stomach isn't very big. Due to the lack of being fed on a regular basis, which still makes me angry. I sat her plate down in front of her. She attacks the food with urgency. I know she is hungry.

"The doctor said that you need to start out small, then work up to eating full portions of food." I stated.

I can tell she's savoring every bite. She is eating slowly. I can tell she is savoring every bite. By the look of it, she hasn't eaten food like this at all in her life. She did not like carrots as she only ate a couple of bites of them. Then she ate the toast, but I could tell that she really cared for the toast, but she ate it. I'm very pleased with how much she ate. I then give her a glass of water and she takes a little sip. She doesn't drink a lot. I'm guessing she must be full. She starts yawning. I reached in my pocket and took out the rest of her medication, and gave her the rest of her pills. She makes an ugly face. Which is so cute. It reminds me of a child's face when they have to take medicine.

"Did you enjoy dinner" I asked.

She shook her head. Yes

"I'm glad" I state.

"Would you like to watch a movie," I asked.

Her eyes lit up, and I could tell she was happy. We went to the 5th door where the theater is. I have a bunch of movies and a movie screen. I list some movies and she just shrugs her shoulders.

"Have you never watched a movie or TV show before? I ask.

She shakes her head no.

I pick a comedy movie. Something light for her first movie. I picked her up out of the wheelchair and sat her on the couch and sat right next to her. I put my arm around her shoulders and to my surprise she didn't flinch. Instead, she snuggles closer and lays her head on my shoulder. The movie is starting, and I look over at her, and she has fallen asleep. I gently removed my arms from around her and picked her up and carried her to her room and lay her down on the bed. But she has a grip on my arm. So I gently lay down next to her. I cover both of us up with a blanket. She is so beautiful. Her black hair sprawled across the pillow. Those long eyelashes and pink lips are begging to be kissed.