This is a continuation of the first chapter of the Prince of Puruvardhana.
This is a work of fiction. All characters are inspired by the reverie of the author and thus bear no resemblance to an actual historical figure.
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King Manu had ruled for only seven years when tragedy struck. But this was no ordinary trouble. King Manu's younger brother, Aadh had revolted. We know a lot of Manu from the previous edition but there is not even a mention of Aadh. Such was his insignificance.
Aadh was born two years after Manu from Radha, the Queen Mother and King Paru. Aadh means half, and he was named thus because of his reluctance to come out of his mother's womb. He was stuck halfway. In comparison too, Aadh was half as good as Manu. He never managed to beat him in any field except, trickery. He was a Machiavellian of sorts and all that mattered to him was victory no matter how gory the process may be.
Growing up, Aadh was a mere shadow to his elder brother and he knew that but what he also knew was that alliances could grant him supremacy. Even when Manu was being chosen to replace his father as the successor, majority of the nobles actually sided with Aadh. Diplomacy can help you solve major issues and Aadh was a master of the craft.
When Manu married his mother, Aadh became angry. This particular moment altered the course of the empire. Aadh was enraged with not just this incest marriage but with the overall political scenario in the state. He vowed to take over the throne, which he thought he could rule better from.
So, in the course of next few months, he constructed a massive web of strong political allies, ranging from priest, powerful nobles in the royal court and military leaders. Thankfully his diplomatic style of persuasion made sure that no one turned out to be a traitor, and those who tried "mysteriously vanished."
And thus, on a full moon night began the coup. The architect, Aadh deployed so many pawns that everyone was taken by surprise. He took the royal fort by midnight and the empire surrendered within hours. His plan was clear- get rid of the King. Manu was kidnapped and thrown off a cliff. The 'Regicide' was successful. The state was headless, for now.
Aadh was fast. He named himself King and thus became master of everything the King owned- his army, his property and his wife and concubines. Next, he proceeded straight towards the Queen's chambers to inform her that loyalties had to change now that he was King.
The guards opened the huge wooden door leading him to his new wife. His mother, the Queen Radha was sitting on the bed in her white nightgown, crying. She looked up and saw Aadh smiling. Smiling for what he had done. 'How could you!', she thought.
"What have you done? Why do this to your own brother, your own mother." Said Radha.
"Oh mother", Aadh said smiling slyly, "you don't know how long I've waited for this moment to come. I always hated him. Father too wanted me to become King but his nobles denied him the opportunity. You see the problem? He was weak. Weak men aren't fit enough to be King. Yes yes, he was righteous and everything but you need cunning in this business. Even Kautilya would've agreed with me on that one."
"Shut up, you monster!" Shouted Radha at the top of her voice. She had never seen this kind of animosity in her younger child. To her, Aadh had always been a loving brother and son. Perhaps that was all for deception. Now, there stood in front of her, not her son, but a usurper.
"I would mother but you see, now I'm King. You shall do as I say or you'll be thrown off a cliff just like Manu", saying this Aadh proceeded towards her and grabbed her by her cheeks and whispered to her, "obey your new king. If you want to live."
Then he pushed her down to the bed and pinned her down with his hands. He started to kiss her neck violently which she was obviously disliking. Shouting would be of no help as there would be no one to save her. According to the laws, she was now his property.
He grabbed his mother's breast. He caressed them from on top of the gown. The silk touch was just getting him turned on. "I have a child, please, don't do this. Not to your own mother." She cried. But Aadh just ignored Radha's pleas. He then jerked two fingers inside her vagina. He saw her face. She was scared but her vagina was wet, almost leaking juices. Aadh knew that his mother wasn't liking it but her body just couldn't resist this taboo feeling. She tried to get herself free from Aadh's clutches but he was just too strong for her.
Aadh slowly increased his pace. Radha couldn't believe what was happening. Her own son was physically violating her and she wad utterly helpless. He continued to finger her and for the first time Radha was about to cum without even having sex. Aadh looked at her face again. Now she was clearly enjoying it, albeit reluctantly. She was moaning loudly as he continued ravaging her insides with his fingers. Her eyes rolled back and her legs contracted. Uneasy, though it was, she couldn't deny the pleasure.