“Good evening your majesty. I am just checking if Princess Armenia needs any assistance getting ready for bed?” Madie says, looking around.
“She is fine, but you can please make the bed that was brought in for her,” Prince Duncan says, pointing at the four-poster bed.
“You will not share your bed with her?” Madie asks, pleased as she walks over to make the second bed.
“Not until we are married,” Prince Duncan says.
“Since when do you care to be married before stripping a lady of her dignity?” Madie asks, smiling, referring to herself.
“Since my bride-to-be is stubborn,” Prince Duncan says, his eyes on the swell of Madie’s full breast.
“I am not stubborn and available whenever you might be fed up with your stubborn bride-to-be,” Madie says, tracing her finger across her cleavage.
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