---Andrew---
Even Clarence is shitting on me right now. How did a human could grow chicken wings? Guinevere and Gibson are laughing and there's Rosy who approached me.
"He grows wings and he's Guinevere and Gibson's Guardian." She said.
"What?"
"Chicken wings." Davin and Clarence said at the same time and laughed.
Nicholas laughed and the servants came with foods and drinks. They all sit down, and Princess Almira came. She curtsied to us. I bow at her.
"Lady Guinevere, are you staying for a night? I'll set up rooms." Almira said.
"We'll stay for a night," Guinevere said. "We only need four rooms."
"Alright." Then she looked at me.
"Wow, so, you were the Princess that Andrew is making—" Davin grinned, and Clarence covered his mouth.
I approached my Princess and pulled her waist and kissed her cheeks.
"This is Princess Almira, everyone. My beloved." I grinned. Almira pushed me a little.
