[SilentFeather]

Aki Devachi's patience had nothing more to give. Nothing at all. He was beyond tired of having to simply wait alone in the castle like so many days after his lover lost the fight with a brutal fever. He may have had a castle full of submissive human subjects to be at his beckon and call but through it all he was still solo in this world and without a lover to lay his head upon. He sighed heavily once more, soon becoming quiet as a mouse as the presence of a commotion soon was heard behind the doors of the massive throne room once the two doors were open by one of the many guards who were forcing the slave to walk. Being a King was truly worthwhile whenever he saw each slave his guards brung in were bruised, battered and beaten to the point of death but not truly there yet. He was sadistic and he was always that way, loving when he caused them pain.

He perked up as he saw the presence of two of his armor covered guards had approached, licking his lips hungrily as he saw the captive fae like creature being offered to him. Since the beginning of time the presence of two clans had fought against each other. Those two such clans were fae and humans. He listened to one of his guards speaking of what the fate of the handsome but true fae's crime was to be once he was put on trial. He wanted to be able to figure out as to how to properly convict him. He got up from his throne, approaching Sariel. Without warning he reaching down and roughly took a firm hold of his chin with his dominant right hand. He took in the features that were not covered in bruises or cuts. He did not care if he was causing his prisoner pain. He kneeled down to his length which was halfway to the hard floor. "What is your name?" He was being kind even though he was a cold hearted King who demanded no back talk to any of his subjects, not even when he was beating sense into them till they were bruised black and blue.  

"Very well, I would love to schedule a trial. Now .. leave the throne room, I wish to be alone with my captive and him only." He said firmly, watching as his guards had rushed from the throne room after bowing their heads to him in what was true respect. They stood outside of the throne room, not daring to ever disobey their feared master. Never ever.