Tragic life of the Prince

Chapter 4 Royal Family (Imp)

?This an important chapter, do not skip as this would introduce most of the characters in the story.

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"Ralf"

A sweet voice resounded through the hall, and before he could react, Ralf was immediately enveloped by a pair of breasts.

"My son!"

It was Ralf's biological mother, Sofia Crest.

She was a tall blonde with a motherly figure who would surely make any grown-up man erect in an instant.

She wore an exquisite but revealing golden dress, with her two thick thighs peeking out of the dress, and on her chest, a long cleavage, similar to a ravine, could be seen from her huge breasts.

But what made her stand out was her long blonde hair that fell to her thighs and her almond-like, raven-black eyes.

Sofia buried Ralf's head in her huge breasts, which made him gasp for air.

Despite that, Ralf was enjoying the feeling of burying his face in her soft breasts and didn't refute.

He extended his arms to hug her thin waist and pressed his mouth against one of Sofia's nipples, which were barely visible from her dress.

'Heavenly'

Ralf moaned in his heart due to the pleasure.

"Mother, what happened to father?"

With a saddened expression on his face, he started moving his face left and right while pressing against the nipple.

Sensing the actions of his son, a blush appeared on Sofia's mature face.

Although she didn't feel his actions suspicious in any sense, for her he was still her lovely son, but as a mother, she felt that they had become too intimate with each other.

Freeing Ralf from her grasp, she ruffled his golden hair and said, "Don't worry, my son, I just met the Royal Medic; he has gone to contact a very famous doctor; I think your father would be fine."

"Umm," Ralf nodded lightly but inwardly cursed as he was pulled out of her delicious embrace.

When Ralf saw this biological mother of his for the first time, he was stumped.

She was a Milf!

Despite being over 50, she still had her beauty intact, and Ralf couldn't see a single wrinkle on her milky skin.

She had by far the most perfect ass Ralf had ever seen—perky and bouncy—and her two big milkers that didn't sag in the slightest made him turn on in an instant.

Ralf eyed the old man in the bed and cursed in his heart, 'If not for this old man, I would have somehow convinced this mother of mine to fuck me'

Imagining the scene of him pounding her bubbly ass, Ralf felt a slight bulge in his pants.

This made him break out of his daze, and he quickly covered the area with his long robes.

'Control'

Screaming in his mind, Ralf again focused on Sofia and said, "Yes, mother, I hope father gets well soon."

Sofia nodded as her long blonde hair bumped against her butt that protruded outwards.

Ralf saw Lyia standing behind Sofia with a respectful expression; there was a slight concern in her eyes as she gazed at Sofia.

"What's the matter, Lyia?" Ralf asked, sensing her emotions.

Lyia hesitated for some time but then said in a soft voice, "It's just that after your highness fell ill, your mother has to look after everything in the kingdom; I am concerned about her health."

Sofia's eyebrows rose in surprise as she heard her reply. Moving forward, she patted her head and said, "Don't worry, silly girl, this woman can still look after everything."

But despite that, Ralf heard worry in his mother's voice as she said that.

His father, Aldric Crest, had many concubines, but they all stayed at separate places.

As for wives, he had three of them, and Rlaf had to agree to the fact that they were all Milfs.

He truly envied his father!

But even with his wives, his mother, Sofia Crest, was the oldest and was considered the queen by everyone.

As her only son, Ralf was expected to succeed to the throne by all the council members, but after realizing that he was trash, many started favoring the other princes.

After his father fell ill, every responsibility in the kingdom would fall on his mother's shoulders, and it would be really difficult for her.

Ralf wanted to console her, but a maid suddenly entered the hall and announced in a low and respectful voice, "Miss Sofia, they have arrived."

The curtains shifted, and a few people entered the room.

Rlaf's eyes went on to his two aunts, who ran straight towards the king.

One of them had grey hair and a busty body; she was the youngest wife of Aldric, Eirwen Crest.

Behind her was another lady, Titania Crest; she too was a milf, with crimson red hair and eyes that gave her a ferocious look.

Both of the queens whined in front of the king for some time and then walked toward Sofia.

Behind Eirwen, two young boys, about 12 and 14, were standing proudly as they gazed at everyone with squinted eyes.

They were Aiden and Cedric, two children of Eirwen and Ralf's biggest competitors in the race for the throne.

Unlike him, they had already cultivated the first realm, the core formation realm, at a very young age and were already considered prodigies.

Many council members had even recommended the name of the eldest son, Cedric, for the throne, but because he was so young, their request was not considered by the court.

Similar to their mother, they had long grey hair and handsome features.

On the other side, another young boy named Damean was standing behind the red-haired Titania.

At about the age of 11, his cultivation talent was even greater than all his brothers' and was at the peak of the first realm!

There were rumors that he was preparing to break through the first realm and enter the second realm.

This cultivation speed was unheard of in the kingdom!

'Geniuses!'

Ralf thought as he gazed at his brother with a troubled gaze.

Even though they were strong, Ralf didn't care about the cultivation realm to obtain the throne; wits were far more important than strength.

But there was a problem.

Cedric!

Unlike his brothers, who didn't know much about deceit and trickery, he was a clever one.

'I have to be careful '

Ralf warned himself in his heart as he gazed at grey-haired Cedric, whose eyes in turn were roaming at everyone in the room.

Soon, they fell on Ralf, and both brothers stared at each other for a moment silently.

Then an evil grin surfaced on the childish and innocent face of Cedric; his eyes moved sneakily and instantly landed on the butt of Sofia.

Naked lust flashed across his eyes as he licked his lips while gazing at Sofia's huge ass and again looked at Ralf with a chuckle.

'Bastard!'

Looking at the 14-year-old brat eyeing his mom with lust in his eyes, Ralf cursed in his heart but didn't refute.

After all, he was weak and didn't want his ass kicked in front of all the members.

This boy, despite being only 14 years old, lusted after Sofia, and only Ralf knew this secret!

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Despite being a family, a strange scene took place inside the hall.

The King's sons, instead of being sad about their father, were standing peacefully behind their mothers, and a glint of happiness could be seen in their eyes as they looked at the ill father.

This was an opportunity!

The only chance to get the throne for themselves and destroy everyone in their path.

As for their mothers, each of them was saddened at the condition of their husband, but while gazing at other ladies in the hall, their expressions were full of malice.

Meanwhile, Lyia stood in a corner, gazing at the family with a complicated gaze.

"If Your Highness didn't get well, this family would be destroyed!"

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