Chapter 10.
Azriel glared into the mirror. He was satisfied with his looks. His sister went too far with the dressing. The princess will not be impressed.
"Do you know what her highness would look like?" Stryga sat on the couch. He brought out his boots and wore them. They had no idea who this enemy was. How will Azriel tame what he does not know?
"I don't know but she is not the type of woman you will hump" Azriel replied with a smile. The rest laughed at it.
"Maybe, I will. Who knows?" He stood up and said. Maybe the story about the princess was exaggerated. Since she's the centre of attraction. The reason why they were all gathered in the king's court, the people might want to make her special. That's why they told such stories about her.
"Good luck with the humping" Azriel walked to where he was and slapped his stomach. It was unexpected so Stryga let out a cry. He held to his stomach and sat down.
