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Yes, everyone around the castle did know that Milly was nothing but a whore...a despicable whore that deserved nothing more than the death penalty for betraying the king. But somehow, even though everyone and their mother knew that, the King stayed oblivious. It was amazing. He was smart in war tactics, math, science, philosophy, and even politics, but he was a complete retard when it came to Milly and her lecherous ways. Some thought perhaps he was just playing her little game, and other's thought he might have been slapped in the head as an infant and not in the ass. Milly smiled to herself as she walked down the long halls on her way to her room. Join Cameron in bed, HA! she had better things to do then cuddle luvvy dubby and falling asleep romantically with the King. No, she had to plan out what she would wear for her 'Knight in shining armor'. She had a childhood sweetheart in her old kingdom who she had been planning to marry until her father forced her into traveling to Norgrad to meet the eldest prince. She had completely fallen in love with the country's wealth, and how much of it Cameron was willing to give to her out of infatuation, which soon turned into an undying love. Yes you shall... Milly said as she entered her room shutting the door behind herself. While Milly was floating on cloud nine, Cameron was downing his fourth cup of wine, or the rest of the bottle, he wasn't sure anymore. He thought he saw a new bottle come to the table. In actuality he had polished off two whole bottles, and was working on his third. He wasn't one to succumb to alcohol so easily , but... tonight all he wanted was to chase the haunting loneliness away. Yes...women are quite the puzzle... he murmured letting out a slow breath. He shuttered a bit when the sudden warmness of the young Prince's arms snaked around his neck, and his soft body slithered onto his lap. Cameron was slowly feeling the effects of the wine sneak up on him, clouding his distraught mind. He smiled a little as he looked down at Hayden. His hands settled upon the Prince's spread thighs caressing them gently. The warmth of the younger male's body was so enticing...so inviting...he just wanted to...hold him closer, snuggle him more...The need to hold someone was heavy upon his conscience Like old times.... the king repeated softly as his ran up the other's thighs and onto his hips, where he proceeded to grasp them softly. Why not....I could use some company there... he said with a soft sigh as he took his left hand and ran it through Hayden's blond hair. Cameron wrapped his right arm around the male's waist as he pushed back from the table. He then snaked his left arm under both Hayden's legs. He stood up from the chair, in a somewhat wobbly manner from being under the influence of the red wine. I guess like old times I should carry you to bed as well then. The King spoke as he wandered away from the table, carrying the male into the main hall and up the large stairwell. You know...sometimes I think Dad got this place built a little too big.... Cameron commented as he walked the other down the large corridor and to a room with large black doubled doors. He leaned close to the door, using it for support, as he opened them. He chuckled softly as he stumbled into the bed room. The room was completely dark, but the candle lit hall provided enough light so the King could see--even though his slightly blurred vision. Catching his balance, he sauntered over to the bed and placed Hayden onto it, collapsing on his back beside the other moments after. Would you mind shutting the door Hayden? Cameron asked softly. Milly sighed softly as she walked out of her room, with a towel wrapped around her body. Are you finished with the bath yet? the queen asked as she slipped into the bathroom, with Sophia. She pulled the pins from her golden bun, allowing her hair to fall down on her shoulders and back as she dropped her towel to her feet. She walked across the large bathroom and over to the full body mirror to admire herself.