“My father is very taken with you.” I couldn’t stop the smile on my face. “You make him happy, Mitzi.”
Tears filled her eyes, and she nodded.
The further her pregnancy went, the crazier her emotions became.
Would my milkmaid be the same way?
“There he is!” My father’s booming voice filled the hall as we entered. “I have been waiting for you!”
“My appetite is great this morning.” I walked Mitzi to her place beside him before taking my seat across the table. “I hear there may be a hucow among my chosen.”
He chuckled and waved the servants over. “My son needs nourishment before seeing the candidates.”
“Of course, Sire.” The young Kanus bowed and went to fetch the first course.
“Now for the choice you have.” My father clapped his hands. “You may enter the labyrinth from the secret entrance and wait for the winner. Or you can venture in ahead of them to see who will find you along the way.”
“The maze.” I felt my dick knock on the underside of the table. “That will allow me to see who is truly worthy of me.”
“Ah, I remember my first labyrinth.” He beamed. “That’s where I met my first wife.”
“And Genmor’s mother.” Mitzi smiled. “I appreciate that you don’t compare me to her.”
“My sweet, you are hooman, and she was a minovacca.” He raised his fist. “One of the few females of our race.”
“Ah, but I know you prefer soft women.” She reached onto his lap.
He smiled at me. “Son, you will love having a milkmaid.”
The servants brought out the first course, and I worried they’d never stop. It felt like hours had passed until my valet came into the room.
“Are we ready, King Ardus?”
“Son?” My father lifted his teacup towards me.
“Yes.” I wiped my mouth and almost knocked my chair to the floor as I stood up. “Throne room?”
Father chuckled. “Yes.”
He stood and then helped Mitzi stand, and I followed them like a young bull excited for his first milking.
“Gen, once your milkmaid proves fertile then I will step down from the throne, and you will take my place.”
“Wait.” I stopped and shook my head. “Why?”
“I do not wish to wait until I am too old to enjoy life.” He shrugged. “We need heirs to keep the line going.”
“You mean to tell me that once she is pregnant, I inherit the throne?”
“Yes.” He motioned for me to sit in his chair. “Get a feel for it.”
I dashed over, flung my robe open, and sat on the plush seat, my cock standing tall. “Bring the candidates out.”
Pride swelled in my chest as the side door opened and seven females were led out before me.
Mirtus stood to the side, her shoulders squared. “Prince Genmor, these are the females chosen for you.”
I thought back to when my father entered the labyrinth and recalled the questions he asked her.
