Thread: Disguise | Your Personal Bully

The servant inclined his head at the offer to take a bath with the Prince. The trimmed brows twitched in and out of a frown as he imagined the situation the pictures that ran through the brunette's were highly un-creative, as he had never paid much attention to male bodies other than his own, and left him all the more irritated. Now, Felix was not shy he was aware he had a nice enough body not to be ashamed of it, but he had never bathed with another person. Sitting in a bubble filled bath tub while a royal hair-dresser washed his hair was an entirely different story. And now, here the brunette was in the company of a strange prince he was expected to bathe with. Briefly, Felix wondered if Ragnar planned on having him wash him. However, that sounded strange, and the thought was cast out as quickly as it came. In any case, he resigned himself to the fact that he was, in fact, going to share a bath with the blonde Prince in front of him. It shouldn't be too bad, Felix told himself reassuringly. I mean, who else gets to say they got the privilege of bathing with a prince? While Prince Felix prepared himself for taking a bathe with another male, the driver was overwhelmed by Prince Ragnar's kindness. His own king would have sent the help off with a wave of the hand. The hat that had recently been concealing a balding head was now being wrung in both hands nervously, a crooked smile was attempted, only to show a few missing teeth. Tha' would be mighty nice, Sire, The driver bowed a number of times to show his appreciation, only quieting when the two prince's left the Grand Hall. oOoOo When beckoned, Felix found himself walking in step with Ragnar to the baths, and when they entered the bath area, the brunette's eyes shown with awe. It was the most beautiful bathing area Felix had ever laid eyes on. If he lived here, truly lived here as himself, this would be a place he would frequent often. This state of awe was cut short, however, when Ragnar's voice reached the male's ears his attention was slowly brought back to the task at hand bathing. Oh? Felix murmured at Ragnar's, what was it, confession? Not nervous, are you, Prince Ragnar? The tone of voice was meant to be concerned, but, the light smirk that spread across his face could not hide his amusement. One would think Ragnar was the one being forced to bathe with another person, not the one who proposed the idea. Why the Prince had offered, the reason was unclear, but he had learned some time ago not to question good things, lest that person change their mind. Seeing the other's clothing, Felix followed in suit, gradually removing each article of clothing until he stood, albeit awkwardly, completely naked. Ahh, and in front of another man he had always fantasized it would be in front of a women. What a pity , he shrugged. But instead of being depressed, Felix returned the other's smile, congradulating the Prince's Well-Done-Job at making a bubble bath with a, Perfect, Your Highness., and with great care, Felix slipped into the bath, down until the bubbles reached his chin. Ahh, A contented sigh, this was wonderful on his sore muscles. Who knew traveling could cause such pain.