The kings and queens and their entourage settled in their assigned guest castles, which were obviously built by the Aurore Islanders.
At the castle assigned to the Autumn Kingdom, two people were conversing.
It was the Autumn King and his wife.
"You can sleep in my bed," he said, his voice was husky and raspy as the walking was taking a toll on him.
"No. No need for that, my King," happily replied the Queen. "I don't want to be a burden to you." Her breasts moved up and down as she said that.
The King was sure she was making him miserable.
He proceeded to press on. "That's okay dear, It won't be any--"
"Ah, I'm too sleepy, my King." She said, yawning. "I'm going to my room." Without even having him say anything, she walked off.
Making sure she shook her ass vigorously to make him feel more aroused.
"Fucking bitch, off to fuck a fucking sweeper or something!"
