During breakfast, there was a thick tension in the air. Leila has her knees cross as she browsed her phone while Emanuel was on his iPad as usual.
Marcel was stood next to them waiting to be given an order. Everyone was silent in the room. But every now and then, the king couldn't help but move his eyes to the two other people in the room. One his lover and the other his secret lover.
He gave Marcel some sneaky looks when Leila wasn't looking. How he wished he could have them both. If only Leila could accept Marcel as more then a friend.
'Baby, what would you like to do today?'
Leila looked up from her screen and smiled sweetly.
'I don't know. I was planning on bringing Marcel out. But I'm not sure if he wants to.' Leila replied and they both turned to Marcel for an answer.
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