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Gilded Cages 1/?

[(Anonymous)]

This will be a series of very short chapters. There will be creepiness and flashbacks to the King threatening his soon-to-be-Consort.

How Connor had come to be in this situation was not important. It had involved hostages and people he loved at gunpoint and the Apple of Eden, and it had finished with Connor being lead into the King's palace, and shown to a grand room. There was a huge four-poster bed, with drapes. A small dressing-room and a walk-in-wardrobe already filled with expensive-looking clothes. The other items of furniture were lavish and in some ways outright gaudy.

He did not like it.

Unfortunately, it did not particularly matter what he liked or did not like. The King wanted an exotic new pet or trophy or something equally degrading, and he wanted his new possession's high status to be obvious to everybody. He'd even had a secondary throne constructed next to his own. A smaller, less lavish throne, but a throne nonetheless.

It made Connor sick.

The King (he would not call him Washington, he was not the man Connor once had known in another world) made a concentrated effort to be sugar-sweet as he showed Connor round the palace, a twisted thank you.

"Is there anything I can do for you?"

Connor wanted so badly to snarl "set me free", but he knew that would only end badly. He had agreed to this, after all- reluctantly agreed, agreed because there had been no other choice, agreed only to prevent unnecessary death but agreed all the same.

"You could give me a task to complete. I do not like doing nothing, sir."

That had, in hindsight, been a mistake. The King was delighted, and agreed set him small jobs- things like helping his clerks with accounting and French for half an hour or so at a time, when he was not required in Court.

"Anything for my Queen," the King said. "And it's George, by the way. Not 'sir'."

Connor nodded politely, and continued to avoid calling him by name.