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Into the fields of Summer - 86. The Platinum Prince 1

The walk from the gargantuan doors of the Hall of Haldruin back to the limousine went by like a blur, all I remember is that the black carpet was flanked by more elves in black uniforms, all of which were kneeling with heads bowed to the ground.

A soldier opened the limousine’s door for me and I flopped myself back on to the comfortable chair. I breathed a sigh of relief that the ceremony was over.

I took a couple of seconds, if not minutes, to myself, eyes closed, to collect my thoughts about everything that has transpired so far.

*sigh*

I looked at the rear view mirror and noticed it was the same driver from earlier. I nodded towards him in recognition and he nodded back.

The limousine was now back in the major streets of the capital and there were even more people now, waving and cheering. Earlier, I thought that the sidewalks couldn’t get any more packed, but boy was I wrong.

I tried to distract myself from the crowds and decided to talk to my driver.

“I am sorry, I’m not sure I got your name earlier” I said to the handsome Elurdeya elf driving me. He had short light brown hair, light brown eyes, and looked to be in his mid twenties.

“Uhm...” the elf fidgeted a bit. “Uhm, I’m Nomir, your highness”

“Glad to meet you, Nomir” I smiled back at the guy. Was I making him nervous? He looked uncomfortable.

“Are you okay?” I asked.

“Huh?”

“You look uncomfortable...do you feel unwell?”

“I am fine, your highness... it’s just that” he stuttered. “I did not expect you to remember me”

“Why wouldn’t I?” I asked.

“Cause...I am just a soldier and you’re a prince” he said, a slight edge in his voice telling me that he was indeed nervous.

“Oh that’s nonsense, Nomir, there are times I’m bad with names, but a face like yours...well...that’s hard to forget” i beamed back at him.

“Thank you, your highness” did he just blush?

I then looked at the crowds cheering, waving flags, and throwing petals, it was indeed a sight to remember.

Their excitement was so contagious it kind of made me want to join them.

“This is so amazing... they all look so happy” I absentmindedly said.

“Your Ascension, sir...will certainly not be forgotten for centuries to come” Nomir squeaked.

“What do you mean?” I asked.

“The power was so immense, your highness, while the ceremony was happening, I was in touch with my mom who’s back in our town in the northern province, they could feel the air vibrating with magic”

“Really?”

“Absolutely sir... no other Ascension has come close to that”

“How far is your home town from the capital?”

“At least 600 kilometers, your highness”

“What? Are you serious?”

“I wouldn’t be surprised, sir, if the whole realm felt it”

“Hmm... I’ve got to admit I do feel stronger” I smiled back at the now less nervous elf.

Nomir drove us back to the palace without incident and it was absolutely mad all over the capital. People lined the streets to wave flags, throw petals, or take a picture or video of me. It was absolutely crazy, it felt like the World Cup final, the royal wedding, and Super Bowl rolled into one!

I made it back to the residential palace and thanked Nomir. Is it just me or is Nomir hot? Like suckable and fuckable hot? Damn of all the times to get horny.

I was greeted by a line of elves all in white military uniforms, all had gold and black flags on the tip of their staffs, each and every one of them bowed as I entered the main entryway.

The entire main hallway stood empty, except for an elf prostrated to the ground. The elf wore a tight green robe with yellow accents.

“Etalos...what the hell are you doing?” I asked.

“Showing respect your highness...” his voice was weak.

“Get up or I’ll turn you into stone!”

I demanded.

That certainly got his attention, and in a fraction of a second my elf assistant was back on his feet. He seemed nervous though.

“You’re not really gonna turn me into stone now would you?” His voice quivered.

I smiled at him, “I don’t even know how... but we can try if you want” I giggled as I walked fast towards him and gave him a tight hug.

“Etalos...you of all people should know how much I don’t like formalities, I don’t want to see you on your knees having your head on the ground, okay?”

He flashed me a smile and nodded in recognition.

“Although I can imagine you being on your knees for other purposes” I muttered. Shit, I think the additional energy I absorbed from the ceremony has somehow made me hornier.

Etalos definitely heard me and blushed several shades of pink darker.

“So what’s on the agenda?” I asked.

“I already have a light snack ready for you in your master suite, Fejor will drop by in a few hours to have you and the rest changed for the banquet”

“Banquet?”

“Your Ascension banquet, Chris... it’s customary after every ascension”

*groan* “you’ve got to be kidding me”

“Sorry...I am not, come on, you can rest for the next few hours at least”

Etalos and I made it back to the master suite and he helped me remove my cape and robe. The fact that I was somehow extra horny while Etalos was helping me undress did not help with my situation down under, I mean...he’s easy on the eyes and he did have the gentlest of touches. ‘Not now... wait for Victor’ I berated myself.

I distracted myself by trying to study my crown.

I looked in the mirror and inspected my crown, my royal gem was oval shaped, and seemed to have fused itself with my crown. It shone bright white depending on how it caught light. The silver band almost seemed hot to the touch, then I looked into it with my magic and damn, my crown was brimming with energy itself.

I was taken out of my reverie, when Etalos spoke.

“Your gem looks amazing, by the way” Etalos observed.

“Really?”

“Yes...and you’re the first one to have a white gem”

“Huh?”

“If I remember correctly from what I’ve learned in school... all royal gems of previously ascended royals were of one of the elemental colors, there has never been a white gem”

“Huh... that’s rather curious”

“I felt it, you know”

“Felt what?”

“Your power...I mean, it’s not as if I couldn’t feel it before...but during the ceremony, I knew the moment it started and ended even if I wasn’t there, it was as if the air was overflowing with magic, it felt like I was being fed with more and more energy by the second, it was amazing”

“Well... I know Patri will subject me to more tests after this” I huffed.

—-

More than half an hour later, the door to my room swung open, and in came dad and Victor.

Dad immediately hugged me. “That was awesome, son” he whispered to my ear. My father gave me a pat on the back and a kiss on the cheek, then it was my boyfriend’s turn.

“I told you that you could do it” he said.

“Thank you” I replied.

My boyfriend squeezed me harder and then pulled a little back from our hug and said to me, “you gave us quite the fright, though”

“I know...sorry about that” I replied with a guilty smile.

“I reckon that wasn’t part of the ceremony now was it?” Dad asked referring to me invoking the four houses and the chain wrapping that happened.

“Yeah...it wasn’t...kind of felt right though” I said.

“Are you okay... you looked to be in pain earlier” dad said.

“I’m fine...never been better actually... but yeah...it was painful earlier”

“Your grandfather is actually in discussion with the High Mage and Kung Ethnar regarding what happened earlier” Victor answered, he seemed calm though I knew him well enough to know that he must still be a little shaken with what had happened earlier, as a supernatural being, and a powerful one at that, he must have at least an inkling of how much power surged through me earlier.

“I’m not surprised” I muttered, of course Patri will have started investigating whatever it is that happened to me earlier. Then I looked around. “Where are the others?”

“They wanted you to have some space for awhile...but trust me, everyone’s excited to see you... “ Dad replied.

I was about to bounce back and hug them both again, but then I remembered their treachery. “You guys could have warned me about the ceremony though!” I said, hands on my hips.

“Ohh...Chris...they made us swear to not tell you” Dad replied.

I then turned my gaze towards my boyfriend and he just said “I’m sorry, but your grandfather scares the living daylights out of me, so I’m going to do whatever he asks of me!”

“Good answer, young man!” Came from the door. It was Patri with an older man behind him.

“Patri!” I exclaimed as I jumped off to hug my grandfather.

Patri hugged me back and then put me back on the ground, as I jumped earlier, I ended up having my grandfather hug me a few inches off the ground, hehe.

The King put me back on solid footing, then he turned his gaze towards the man in a red robe behind him. The moment I saw him, I knew who it was.

“Chris...this is my father, your great grandfather...King Ethnar”

I didn’t know what to do, I went for a light bow and then man just chuckled. “No need for formalities, young one” he said, his voice a deep baritone. “Come over here and give your other grandfather a hug” he said as he opened his arms.

The man, based on what I had heard, was at least a thousand years old, but he only looked a few years older than Patri.

King Ethnar had a beefy build, stood at 6’2, and looked to be in his late fifties. He had light blue eyes, and medium length light blonde hair, which showed early signs of graying. He also had a closely trimmed blonde beard.

“It’s good to finally meet you” he beamed. “I’ve heard so much about you”

Then my great grandfather took notice of my father and boyfriend.

“Ah...you must be William...and Victor? Am I right?” He asked.

“Yes...your majesty” Dad softly spoke with a light bow, my boyfriend lightly bowed as well.

“Hmm... welcome to the family then, come on here and let me give you both a hug” Kung Ethnar said. “We didn’t get the chance to speak earlier at the Hall...let’s make sure to catch up later during the banquet” he said to my dad and boyfriend.

“Of course...your majesty” Victor softly replied.

“What a charming young man” he said as he observed Victor. And I have to be honest, having someone call Victor ‘young’ is something I would really have to get used to! I mean I know he looks young... but he’s more than 260 years old!

“And you, young prince... we have much to discuss” King Ethnar said as he took several seconds to settle his gaze on me.

“I hope I’m not in trouble” I nervously laughed.

“Let’s hope not” he said with a wink as both he and my grandfather walked towards the door.

Then Patri turned back and added “we do however really have some things to discuss”

As they left the room and closed the door, I asked Victor...”did you feel it?”

“Yeah...that old man...is stronger than he seems!”

“Huh?” Dad asked.

“King Ethnar...” my voiced trailed off.

“How old do you reckon he is?” Dad asked in jest.

“Last time I heard, he’s 1,000 years old” I answered.

Silence.

“You’ve got to be shitting me!” Dad said. “But...he...he” dad started to stutter. “He barely looked sixty!”

“Elves age based on how powerful they are...it only goes to show how powerful he is” Victor added.

“Wow...” dad softly added.

“Makes me wonder if you’re still aging...” Victor turned his gaze at me.

“Excuse me?” I asked.

“Hmm...sooner or later, we’ll find out” My boyfriend gave me a knowing wink.

For the next hour or so, my friends took their time to visit me in my room. Leo was all over the place and couldn’t stop himself from saying how ‘cool’ I was, Lucy on the other hand was just amazed with everything, while Luca and Reza took their time to remind me how I often ended up exceeding their expectations and this was yet another time I did so, Mark and Troy on the other hand were rendered near speechless, I think the grandeur and display of much magic overwhelmed them a bit.

Reza was certainly amused as he laughed along with Luca when they exited the room. “Gotta hand it to the elves, they make us vampires look like peasants” he laughed.

Matra and both my uncles also visited me, all of them congratulated me and did not hold back with how awestruck they were with my display of magic.

“Made our ascension look like child’s play don’t you think, big brother?” Uncle Selvenus said to my older Uncle.

“You can say that again” Uncle Rehanmir chuckled.

“It couldn’t have been that bad”

I answered. Well...I knew I was stronger, I could feel it, but by how much I’m not quite sure, and then it hit me, if these people already thought I was powerful before...how powerful am I now? Fuuck.

“Oh...believe me young one, I already had my officers scan the entire realm for energy readings, I am sure that the results would be quite enlightening don’t you think?” Uncle Rehanmir teased.

Matra on the other hand couldn’t stop fussing over me, she’s worried that the ‘chains’ had some sort of negative effect on me.

“He’ll be fine mom... father and the High Mage will put our young prince over here through some rigorous testing” Uncle Selvenus added.

“Anyway...we’ll make sure to introduce you to our extended family later” Uncle Rehanmir said.

“Those guys beside you earlier?”

“Yes”

—-

Fejor, the designer arrived an hour before the banquet. He was so happy with how the Ascension went, dressing the ‘most powerful prince’ to ever ascend, his words not mine, would certainly improve his image amongst the Elven elite.

Fejor pulled out another black robe with gold accents, the fabric was smooth and soft yet perfectly hugged my skin. The tight robe was paired with black pants and a white belt with a golden buckle of some sort. The trims and cuts and overall design of the outfit was a muted version of the military uniform.

The rest of my friends and family left for the banquet hall, which I later find out was Haska Hall.

“Haska Hall?” I asked Etalos. “Isn’t that the large structure near Taha Hall?”

“Yes...magnificent isn’t it?”

“But...that place is huge!”

“And your problem with that is?”

*groan*

Nomir was again my driver for the short ride within the palace grounds from the residential palace to Haska Hall.

Haska Hall was the entertainment and banquet hall of the palace, upon closer inspection, from the outside it was highly reminiscent of the Royal Albert Hall back in London.

The outside of the hall was brightly lit in warm yellow and orange lights, with some areas highlighted by the hue of blue light instead.

The grand outdoor stairs to the main doors of Haska Hall were flanked by soldiers in black, who all bowed as I passed them.

It seems that I was the last one to arrive as the corridors were already empty except for the soldiers and the agents escorting me. An Elven horn was blown to signal my arrival and the large double doors in front of me swung open.

The banquet hall was huge, there were dozens and dozens of circular tables that sat at least 20 people each flanking the sides of the hall.

There were three large chandeliers that lit the hall, the largest was in the middle, atop an open space which I assume will be a dance floor for later.

The soft music of piano and violin hummed through the evening air while the rest of the attendees went silent for my entrance.

Straight ahead, on the far end of the hall, atop an elevated platform was a long table, in the middle were Kings Ethnar and Zohal, to their left were people in red and gold accented robes, and to the right my dad, boyfriend, and friends, all in blue and silver accented robes.

The rest of the guests were now wearing robes of various pastel colors, not the all white attire from earlier.

I slowly made my way to the long table and sat to the right of Patri.

Food was immediately served to me.

“I hope this is not too much?” Patri whispered as he gave me a sly smile.

“This is too much...” I gritted my teeth.

“Hmm...nonsense” he chuckled thoroughly happy with himself.

Dad was on my right and he seemed to slowly adjust to the spectacle of it all.

“You alright dad?” I asked.

“Getting there” he whispered back to me.

While me and the rest of the guests were eating, various magic and elemental troupes took the central space and performed.

First were a group of water performers, all of which danced and sang as they made water dance in concert with them.

The second performers were fire mages, that seemed to breath life into animal shaped tongues of fire, tigers, lions, elephants, and deer made of fire leapt and danced with their music.

The third performers were earth dancers, all made stone and clay statues dance with them, the movements were so in sync and precise that I couldn’t believe what I was seeing in front of me. The rest of my entourage from Earth seemed to be just as surprised, if not more so, than I was.

The fourth performance was that of an air dance troupe, they all played with flowers and leaves of rainbow colors as some of their troupe members seemed to defy gravity and float several seconds at a time in the air.

After the performances, the piano and violin took over, and after the first song, Patri whispered “care to have your first dance with me?”

“Huh? But no one is dancing?”

“They’re all waiting for you”

“Ohh” and with that, Patri held his hand to invite me to the middle of the hall.

The rest of the onlookers gave Patri and I several minutes to dance on our own then other people started to join us to dance with their partners as well.

My second dance was with my father, I was surprised with his dancing skills, he later admitted that he had a crash course in dancing with some of the elf servants in my wing.

My next dance was with Victor, he was as sensual and romantic as ever. We did not hide the fact that we were both madly in love with each other.

“You’re beautiful” he whispered to me.

“No... you are” I whispered back.

“So many men want to dance with you.. I’m starting to get jealous”

“Hmm...I only have eyes for you though”

“You better”

Then my next dance was with Leo then August, then Luca.

I took a break from all the dancing and went back to the long table.

Uncle Rehanmir called for me to come over to their side.

“Chris...I’d like you to meet Prince Tact and his husband Prince Fredmir” my uncle said directing my gaze to two men who looked absolutely gorgeous by the way, both appeared to be in their mid twenties.

“A pleasure to meet you” the taller of the two answered. “I’m Fredmir” he said, “this is my husband, Tact”

I shook both their hands, and uncle Rehanmir explained that Prince Tact was his cousin, he is the only child of Patri’s only other sibling, Prince Delic.

It’s good to know that the elves have no hang ups with same sex relationships, as I later find out that Prince Tact and Prince Fredmir had already been married for 14 years.

I was then introduced to Prince Delic and his wife Princess Rosha. Prince Delic was clearly the brother of Patri as they did look quite alike, Prince Delic looked to be in his mid forties while Princess Rosha looked to be in her early forties, though as elves, god knows how old they truly are.

Uncle Selvenus then took over and brought me over to meet Prince Havar, and his wife, Princess Yasa.

Prince Havar is Patri’s cousin, he is the son of King Ethnar’s sister, Princess Sesara.

Prince Havar actually looked a bit older than Patri, which I later find out is true as he is actually 15 years older than my grandfather.

Then I was introduced to their only child, Prince Dozko. A handsome prince with light brown hair and light brown eyes, he looked to be in his late twenties.

As I went back to my chair, Victor leaned in over dad’s empty chair and said “You have such a hot family”

“I know” I smiled back as I scanned the dance floor for my father whom I found to be enjoying his dance with Patrick.

After a few minutes of rest, and light eating and drinking juice, I found myself in the arms of August and then of Lucy, then Erica, and then Luca.

“This was absolutely splendid Chris” Luca whispered to me as we slowly danced to what seemed like classical elvish music.

“It truly is...kinda over the top if you ask me”

“Hmm...I’d have to disagree with you on that... this is just perfect, I’ve forgotten how much elves loved their functions”

“Were elves always like this?” I asked.

“Elves...kind of love to show off” he whispered.

“And vampires don’t?” I asked with mischief in my eyes.

“Fair enough...” he laughed a bit.

The celebrations went on into the wee hours of the night, however it’s good that I wasn’t expected to stay throughout the entirety of the event. I made my exit with Victor in tow, god I was horny.

The moment the doors to our room closed, I ravaged my boyfriend.

“Wow...what’s gotten into you?” Victor asked in surprise, I was extra assertive tonight.

“I am fucking horny...and you will fucking fuck me!”I growled.

“Okay...a vampire can’t complain” he snickered.

Victor wasn’t even able to completely undress himself before I got his first load inside my hole.

Then when he was finally able to take off his clothes, I pushed him back to the bed and climbed on top of him and rode him like the stud that he is.

Victor was completely taken aback with how forward I’d become, but ever since that ceremony I’ve become much more aroused, to be honest, I was practically undressing almost every guy I danced with earlier...even my dad!

It was an hour before sunrise when I felt my thirst for cum satiated. I had 5 loads in my hole and 2 in my stomach, and blew three loads of my own. Something I realized after the ceremony ws that I wasn’t all looopey with vampire cum anymore, it now just gave me a slight buzz.

I then flopped myself on the bed, and nuzzled on my now sleeping boyfriend, I think he fell asleep before he even finished cumming the last time I rode him.

—-

Etalos brought us breakfast into our room, and I thanked him for being such a nice guy.

“Anytime, Chris” he said, why was he blushing?

Etalos then closed the door and then I look around and then realize the sheets on the bed were so low it basically was just above my cock and I look on the other side and see my boyfriend’s ass in full view.

Today was another holiday, and Etalos told me that me and my friends could all go around the capital.

“Won’t the people recognize me?” I curiously asked.

“King ZoHal and the Master Mage have that settled, here...wear this” Etalos said as he handed me a ring with a small red stone on it.

“What’s this?”

“It has a detractor spell”

“And what does that do?”

“For the people that don’t actually know you in person or as a friend, when they see you in public, they’ll think that you somehow look vaguely familiar...but won’t realize that you’re the prince”

“Magic can do that?”

“Platinum magic can” Etalos said.

“Wow...”

“It works on all creatures Gold level and below”

“And what if I bump into someone that’s platinum while we’re out there?”

“Ohh...your highness, that’s highly unlikely, and even if you did... it would’t be an issue”

“What do you mean?”

“There are less than a hundred elves that are platinum level, all of which are already senior members of the government, so... “

“Ohh...okay”

“Wait...less than a hundred?”

“Yes... only about one in a million elves ever reach platinum level, and most are low level platinums anyway”

“Low level platinums? Is that even a thing?”

“It wasn’t until you came along and pushed most Platinums to the lower end of the spectrum” Etalos snickered.

The rest of my entourage split into various groups as we toured around the city. However we all decided to meet up for lunch at one of the upscale restaurants in the capital. Etalos made sure reservations were made for a space large enough for me and my friends.

After breakfast at the palace, Dad, Victor, and I were driven with Etalos by Nomir in a black SUV.

The first place we went to was Elvenhasil Square. The Square was large, at least a kilometer in length on each side, covered in brilliant white marble floors. In the middle of the large square were four tall pillars of stone arranged in a circular manner in the middle of a dark pool of water that served as some sort of reflection pool.

Each stone was approximately 250 feet tall, and atop each was a statue of an elf, approximately 20 feet tall. Etalos explained that the four pillars symbolizes the four Elven tribes, and that the reflection pool signified the unifying power of the first king.

The pillars were also intricately decorated with carvings in ancient elvish, all scripts highly ornate and highlighted by inlays of either gold, silver, or precious gems. The four pillars sparkled as the sun shone from the sky.

There were also four stone arches in the square, one at each side, the stone arches were all at least 120 feet tall and 40 feet wide, it was made of red and green streaked stones. At the base of each stone archway were statues of elf soldiers, all proudly standing at least 20 feet tall.

Etalos explained that each stone arch symbolized the four Elvish houses.

As we walked around the square we saw groups of elves, either as a family or group of friends, walking around, taking pictures and videos of the pillars. The elves seemed to be not much different from humans after all.

As we leisurely strolled through the square, we came within earshot of a group of young elves.

“Did you feel the ascension yesterday?” One young male elf asked.

“Yes! Me and my mom were on the streets and it was amazing! My skin tingled all over, I felt so energized!” A female elf with dark hair answered.

“Me too! My grandfather said that it was the most powerful ascension he’s ever lived through” chimed in a teenage looking male elf.

Then as if on a daze, a young elf dreamily added.

“*Sigh*, If only I could catch a glimpse of the Platinum Prince.”

Thanks @Etotsira!
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