There was no sleep for me tonight. I tried to gather my scattering thoughts. Thoughts that made no sense to me whats so ever! The full moon filtered through the window casting its moonbeans across the room, and I lay in bed still thinking of that beautiful woman.
The tears have dried and I sighed with relief. Five hundred years of life and I don't remember myself ever crying before. I have an image to protect. They don't call me the mighty warrior for nothing.
I sighed and closed my eyes, making a final attempt to find sleep, and sometime during the wee hours of the morning , I fell into deep sleep.
In the late morning as I was eating bread and cheese, and drinking my juice on the table near the tall windows, I was mystified by the dream I had, once sleep claimed me. We were making love, the beautiful woman and I. She whispered endearments as I held her in my possesive arms. I was overwhelmed with need for her as I touched every part of her body, filling her completely until she cried out as she reached climax, and trembled in my arms.
Automatically, my hand reached down and caressed my erection. These feeling were knew to me. I have known many beautiful woman, but none had the power to turn me on in this way. I am Prince of the Druids, and can mate only with my soulmate. My dick has only responded to two woman, on the few times I have made out with them. Tatiana, because she throws magic at me, and for some unknown reason, Isobel. No other woman has stirred me enough to give me an erection. I have not slept with either one of them, because I know they are not my soulmate.
But this beautiful woman was significant somehow. The power she cast over me was strong and real. This dream could not possibly be just a dream. may hap I was having a vision from the future. I need to find Mary, may hap she has answers for me. I finished eating quickly and left the room.
Mary was no where to be found in the castle, so I went out in the courtyard and found her taking a stroll with the other ladies of the court. I motioned for her to come to me and she excused herself and walked over to me, not to happy that I interupted her.
"Mary, you look lovely this morning." I told her, and I flashed her a smile.
Mary rolled her eyes, "Make it fast ALexander, I hate when you interupt me during my walks." she snapped.
"My apologies, but I have something urgent to discuss with you." I said.
"I'm all ears then." she said, with a cold smile.
I pulled her aside, where I was sure no one can hear us, and said, "Yesterday, when I walked into the guest room, which by the way, is now my new room for the time being."
Mary rolled her eyes again.
I ignored her and continued, "I felt very depressed and cried all night without even knowing why. Plus I smelled violets in the air! Mary I even had a dream of a beautiful woman. Her and I made love and it felt real Mary. I was thinking may hap I was having a vision from the future, is that even possible?" I asked her desperately.
"Relax Alex, you were having a wet dream!" she said, and stalked off.
I looked at her preplexed. She is behaiving different than any other time since I have known her. Mary has always been sweet and kind. Her actions this morning were cold and rude.
May hap she was having a bad start to her day. May hap she has argued with my brother, that would explain her behaiver. I walked away more confused than ever!
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