Dark Disney: Dark Lovers| Dark Reverse Harem x Reader

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Sitting down and drinking tea with prince Jamal is a very stressful experience for you.

"Do you wish to become a part of my harem?"

This question is so sudden and out of nowhere, that you almost choked on your tea.

"No, but do you wish to become one of my harem" you assert.

He looked taken aback and asked, "You? A woman? have a harem?"

Nodding slowly, you confirmed.

"Yes, even though my harem are mostly insane men...yet they still count as one."

"I see," Prince Jamal nods to himself, a faint smirk on his face.

"You do realize that women with harems are a taboo in our society, correct?"

'And a taboo in mine too' you thought to yourself.

You raise your eyebrow at him, and  "And is that supposed to mean something to me?"

"No, it does not, I'm just curious,"

"About what?"

"How did you come to have a harem of men?"

You chuckle and place the tea back on the table.

"Easy, through slavery"

You laugh in your mind, imagining the expression of Tremaine's brothers if they heard you say that.

After a moment, the prince nods, as if taking in all that you said.

"Well, I don't know how to feel about this," the prince says, a mix of confusion and wonder in his voice.

"On one hand, it's quite fascinating to meet a woman who has a harem of men. And on the other," he trails off, as if he's struggling to put his thoughts into words.

"I'm just not sure if it's something I would be comfortable with," he finishes.

You lean back in your chair, taking a moment to digest his comments.

"I understand," you say, trying to keep your tone neutral. "It's not for everyone."

For a moment, there's an awkward silence between the two of you.

"Perhaps we should change the subject," you suggest.
The prince nods and takes a sip of his tea.

"Yes, so do you have any children from your harem?"

You roll your eyes at how he didn't change the subject.

"No"

For some reason, Toothless comes to your mind.

You are so worried for him? What happened, is he okay?

All you could remember from the explosion is seeing him return back to his adult form.

" Is Aladdin in your harem?"

You shook your head at him and answered with a 'no'

"Not surprising, he is not handsome nor bright"

Your mouth drops at how blunt Jamal is about how he views Aladdin.

You couldn't help but think that Jamal's interest in your harem was more than just curiosity. Was he intrigued by the idea of a woman having so much power over men? Or was there something more to it?

Either way, it was becoming clear that the conversation was getting off track.

"Is there anything you would like to discuss, Your Highness?"

"Actually," Jamal said, leaning forward and giving you a knowing look.

"There is something I wanted to ask you. It's about how you got into my chamber."

Your heart skipped a beat. You tried to act casually, but I couldn't hide the fact that Jamal's inquiry frightened you.

"You see all I want is the honest truth, if I sense that you are lying..."

The prince stops and looks at his pet tiger.

"You won't be the first person I feed to Rajah"

He then looks at you with a smirk.

"But you would be the first woman I will feed to him"

You felt a shiver run down your spine at the prince's threat.

And you couldn't help but wonder what he was capable of if he wanted to get his way.

"I understand, Your Highness," you said, deciding to tread carefully.

"And I'm willing to answer any questions you have, as truthfully as possible."

"Very good," Jamal said, leaning back in his chair with a satisfied nod. "Then let's start with how you managed to get past the guards outside my chamber."

You took a deep breath, trying to collect your thoughts before answering.

"Well, Your Highness, let's just say that I have some...unconventional methods of travel through places."

"Please, explain," Jamal said, his eyes narrowed slightly.

You hesitated for a moment, knowing that telling him the truth would reveal a lot about yourself.

But you also knew that you had to play it smart if you wanted to come out of this situation alive.

So, you decided to use magic.

"I have the ability to turn into a gust of wind, Your Highness," you conceded, feeling a bulge form in your  throat.

"It allows me to move freely through the palace without being detected, with the use of magic"

Jamal's expression shifted slightly, and you couldn't tell if he was impressed or alarmed by your confession.

"Interesting," he said slowly. "And how long have you had this ability?"

"Since I was a child, Your Highness," you replied, trying to sound confident.

"It's a skill that has been passed down through my family for generations."

Jamal nodded, sizing you up with a speculative look.

"And do you have any other powers, or is it just this?"

"Just this, Your Highness," you confirmed, trying to hide the relief in your voice.

"It's a useful ability for getting around, but it's not much good in combat."

"A pity," Jamal said, a faint smile playing at the corners of his mouth.

"It must be quite the burden to bear, having to rely on your horrible lying skills  like that for your own survival."

You prepare yourself to stand up and run away.

An unnatural commotion erupts. As someone crashes into the chamber through the balcony on a flying carpet.

"Oh, look who came to save their little friend" the prince mocks.

"My friend?" Aladdin inquires.

As your gaze meets his dark chocolate eyes, he stares back in surprise, as though he's just encountered someone from his past.

"(Y/n)"

You are startled by how well he knows your name.

How in the world does Aladdin know who you are?