455 The Wicked Princess of France

The following day, Aubry awoke from his sleep and immediately departed from the Palace in Kufstein. He had seen many technological marvels during his visit to the Capital of Austria, and would remember this magnificent city until the day he died. 

However, even though he had utterly failed to seduce Berengar, he had achieved the primary aim with his visit, and that was to buy arms and munitions from the Kingdom of Austria. Despite this success, he was bitter and depressed. Never in his life had he failed to ensnare the object of his affection until now, that is. 

Having seen the way Berengar looked at him, the French Prince knew that there was no possibility that he could seduce the Austrian King. The disgust and revilement in Berengar's eyes when he gazed upon the effeminate prince would forever etch itself in the boy's mind. 

Despite this failure, he shrugged his shoulders and vowed to find a new toy to amuse himself with when he returned home. Clearly, the German men were a different breed from their French counterparts. Time passed and eventually Aubry returned to Paris. 

When he arrived home, it surprised him to see that his father was not present for his arrival. Such a thing did not concern him, instead he immediately jumped into his elder sister's arms, who stroked his golden hair as if he were her child. With a broad smile on his face, Aubry declared his victory.

"Sis, I have succeeded in my goal of buying Austrian arms and munitions! I even received a fair deal too!"

Sibilla smiled when she heard this news before hugging her little brother and kissing him upon the lips. She smiled as she congratulated him on his victory.

"That's my little brother! So pretty that even a German King won't be able to resist his charms."

The moment she said this, Aubry's expression sank as he averted his gaze from his sister's eyes. She immediately picked up on this and grabbed ahold of his ear and tweaked it to get a proper answer from him.

"What is it? Why are you avoiding eye contact with me?"

Aubry pressed his fingers together as he struggled to utter his failure in that regard. After a bit more pain from his sister's violent actions, he revealed what had truly happened.

"I didn't seduce him. I tried my best, but I simply disgusted him with me... He even threatened to remove certain body parts of mine if I attempted to get physically close with him..."

A look of shock appeared on Sibilla's face as she heard this news. Her brother, the charmer, had utterly failed to seduce a man? Never in her life did she believe she would hear these words, and yet the truth was right in front of her.

Having taken a step back to deal with the shock, a frown appeared on the woman's face, and a chilling gaze swept over Aubry, causing him to shiver in discomfort.

"Say that again? I must have misheard you!"

By now Aubry was utterly frightened of his sister and kowtowed his head to the floor before apologizing for his failure.

"I am sorry, sis, those Germans. They don't like boys, even one as cute as me! I couldn't get him to sleep with me. He was so domineering, and cold. I don't know why so many beautiful women have flocked to his side."

When Sibilla heard this, she spat on the floor in disgust. Before stepping on her little brother's head.

"I gave you one simple task: seduce a king, and you couldn't even do that! What kind of worthless slut are you?"

When Aubry heard his sister respond to him so cruelly, he felt as if his heart shattered. All he wanted to do was impress his sister with his one gift, and he had completely failed to do so. He raised his head to beg for her forgiveness, but she responded by kicking him in the face and screaming at him.

"Get the hell out of my sight, you pathetic whore, and don't come back until I say so!"

With that said, Aubry scurried off to his room in tears. As for Sibilla, she ground her teeth in fury. With Aubry's failure, it had thoroughly trounced her plan to blackmail Berengar with proof that he had slept with another man. That was her actual goal behind this visit. Unfortunately for her, Berengar wasn't interested in the same sex, even if they were as feminine and pretty as Aubry. 

The Princess of France stormed back into the Palace as she thought of a new way to get the King of Austria on her payroll. Though the arms that Aubry had secured would be enough to help defend the authority of the de Valois dynasty. It did not mean the power she held over her father's kingdom was secure in the slightest. 

Upon entering the palace, the various Knights who protected the royal family immediately parted way and allowed her to pass. Not a single one of them was willing to further invoke the ire of the French Princess. She was far from the most mentally stable woman on the planet. 

She had on more than one occasion ordered the execution of a member of the staff who had gotten on her bad side. If Aubry had a reputation as a sissy slut, then Sibilla had the reputation of a black-hearted mistress. 

Upon arriving in her room, Sibilla closed the doors and locked them tight before walking over to her desk, where she pulled out a small leather-bound diary and began writing her thoughts. 

"Dear Diary,

Today my foolish brother has failed me yet again. The idiot wasted the one talent he has in this world. Though, I suppose if there is one piece of good news to come from this entire ordeal; it is that Berengar von Kufstein is not so feebleminded as to be attracted to my pathetic little brother. 

It is good to gather this piece of information. It will make it even more enjoyable when I twist him to my will. After all, the days of father's demise approach closer each day, and I will need capable servants. 

Father may pretend like he is alright, but I know he is deathly ill, and won't last another year. When the time comes, sweet little Aubry will be King, and obviously such a fragile, and cute young boy won't be capable of ruling a Kingdom, thus it is up to his precious big sister to take control. 

However, without powerful allies to help me keep the filthy commoners in check, I fear as if my rule shall come to an end before it even begins. All the Knights and Commanders beneath my father's rule are utterly useless, and thanks to Aubry's actions, the most capable Duke beneath our command has declared open rebellion.

Luckily, a Lion had risen in the South, a man who is not only an excellent general, but an even greater ruler. Aubry says he has a thing for beautiful women, thus it should not be hard for a pretty young princess like myself to capture his heart, and when I do, I will force him to put down the rebellion in my kingdom, and massacre anyone who dares to rise against me. 

I know Berengar is a man who has claimed the hearts of many young maidens. Because of this, I am certain that he will at the very least be capable in bed. I look forward to seeing if the legendary King of Austria can satisfy me. As for Aubry's misplaced affections, perhaps I will throw him a bone, and allow him to get dominated by Berengar once I am done with him. That should be entertaining to watch...

-Signed, Her Majesty Sibilla, future Queen of France." 

She hid the book under her pillow after signing her name in the diary. Having done so, the princess then grabbed hold of a change of clothes and walked into the bath, where she immediately disrobed, revealing her ample bosom, tight stomach, and plump bottom. 

There was a love bite on the girl's neck, showing that she had recently been intimate with a man. As for who it was, it didn't matter. Sibilla was the Princess of France, and despite her officially being chaste, there were rumors she lived quite the amorous lifestyle. Though she called her little brother a slut, she herself more often than not slept with multiple partners. 

After stepping into the hot water, the young woman soaked in it as she rubbed her lower lips, thinking about the legendary King in the South who remained undefeated in battle. When compared to the weak men beneath her father's command, such a masculine figure enticed her. Nothing was more enthralling to the young Princess of France than dominating a nation's hero while forcing him into despair and servitude.

If Berengar had known these were the thoughts that Sibilla was thinking of him, he would be liable to put the woman in her place. However, he did not know, and thus Sibilla continued to think about Berengar while she enjoyed her private time in the tub. Now that Aubry had failed to seduce Berengar to his side, it was her turn to try.