Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160910175125/@comment-24736819-20161223010945

"Of course.", the Commander nodded to a few of his men who promptly led Jovron and his own men to the barracks.

"Commander, a word, please?", his second in command approached the tall knight.

"Of course, Sir Geoff. What is it?", Doraleous followed the blonde knight away from the others.

"Well, I'm not one who enjoys being right all the time, but...", Geoffrey started.

"Don't you go starting on that conversation again, Geoffrey. I now know several thing we didn't before and you'll hear all about it when the dinner gets served.", Doraleous sighed, impatiently, "The new High King was behind all of that and as such he is unfit for ruling... Traitor to the lands, traitor to us."

"Commander, I...", Geoffrey DeMonmout's words failed to continue the phrase after hearing his leader and he figured that waiting for Doraleous' debrief would be better.

"Enjoy the view of noblewomen bending down, then brother...", Jakin smirked and nodded farewell to his siblings.

He waited a few moments and then left to his own bedroom. The prince sighed, quite tired about the psychological game he just played with his own brother.

"Troublesome family gathering, my dear Prince?", the well-known voice asked.

"Yes, Lady Lis... Still, they won't even know what happened. I figure everything is ready? We'll start tonight, yes? Bel needs a break...", he replied, tossing himself onto the bed next to the redhaired vampiress.

"Yes, loverboy. Everything is ready... finally we can have some fun.", she smirked and kissed him on the forehead disappearing as the prince blinked.

He still wondered how powerful a mage would have to be to do what Lisbeth did without much effort and he wondered how such a young woman could've learned all of that in such a short period of time...the redhaired woman befuddled him.