“Where are you going?” Queen Lara asks when Prince Duncan stands up.
“I am taking my wife for a stroll in the gardens,” Prince Duncan says, holding his hand out to Sanura.
Sanura takes his hand with a smile before excusing herself, “excuse me.”
“The mating ceremony is in less than thirty minutes, so you can go for a stroll afterward,” King Makens says with a warning in his eyes.
“Ok, if you must know; I want to go f*ck my wife,” Prince Duncan says, pulling Sanura with him before they could say another word. Both King and Queen’s faces are in shock.
‘Why does our firstborn have to be such an assh*le,’ Queen Lara mind links her husband.
‘You are one to talk,’ he minds links her back.
‘What is that suppose to mean?’ Queen Lara mind links, looking at her husband, an angry expression on
