A few weeks went by and the prince helped the family with chorus, but today at breakfast was different and they were joined  by Stenyada.  The daughter sat at the table and looked at her father who was smiling and her mother was quiet. The prince acted like nothing was out of the ordinary. “I’m pregnant,” she said. Mannet looked at her daughter in surprise and Edgemont clapped his hands together. “Well I’m going to be packing,” he answered while getting up. “I don’t understand,” replied the prince. “You freed us from this curse of living with her and now it’s your turn to live in this hell.” “Hey your not leaving!” exclaimed Stenyada. “ I have the power to keep you here.” Edgemont started laughing. The only reason you have power over me is because I slept with your mother to get my fill and she took away all my dreams you obsessive little whore!” yelled the old man as he spit in her face. Stenyada began to cry, but looked at her mother. “Mother your not leaving me are you?” “I’m sorry daughter, but I’m leaving too. You were such a blessing, but as soon as you turned twelve you became a nightmare.”

            Edgemont was packing everything on Duncan’s horse. “What are you doing with my horse?” “I’m stealing it,” began Edgemont. “Say good-bye to your life and welcome to your new one. Stenyada’s your new wife and you won’t be able to do nothing. Here’s a little advice, kill yourself now and don’t wait like I did,” said Edgemont. “So I was nothing more than a pawn?” “Yes,” answered the old man. “What about Mannet?” Edgemont shook his head and the reins to escape, “the bitch can be swallowed up by the ground.”

            The prince turned around to see Mannet was dressed in a peddler clothes and was leaving as well. Stenyada was behind her and looked very upset. Prince Duncan watched her leave the cottage and wave at her daughter good-bye. Minutes went by and Duncan walked back into the Cottage pack up and leave. He disbelieved the curse and had his fill. “Where do you think your going ?” “I’m leaving, I’m marrying the queen and won’t be stuck here with you!” “Your not going anywhere! You think I would give you satisfaction and a child only to have you shun me for another women?” The prince hesitated before speaking, “yes I do.”  “Just as your father said your nothing, but a whore.  I happen to be royal blood.” “No your not! You belong to me,” demanded the cursed daughter. “Your purpose is to serve me, day and night. You will give me sex when I desire it you will make supper when I say. If you don’t I will stab your heart with my power!” Suddenly Duncan felt piercing sensation in his heart and fell to the ground. Stenyada used her telekinetic power to drag the prince behind her into the house. The prince began screaming in horror to the hell that was now realized and coming to terms to his new life as a peasant. The birds and crickets were silent that day as the future for the prince would become controlled until the end of his life. A life of abuse and responsibility.

The Prince and The Cursed Daughter

Ryan Keith Johnson

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