With the party well underway, Dickon sat on his throne deep in thought, a mistake on his part as his wife forced two drinks into his hands. "You may be King my love, but you are not above the rules I set out this evening." Elaine said with a coy smile.
Smiling back at his wife, he tipped his head back as he began drinking the entire tankard in his left hand. After finishing the drink, he looked at his wife who was waiting for an answer for his current thought process.
"Why hasn't my little girl made her appearance yet? I promised I would stay out of her way, I just want to see her up close, I mean see her." Dickon said pouting. Elain giggled as she sat on her throne and held her husbands hand. "She is probably just waiting for the perfect moment. Most likely when you are drunk as you do tend to mellow out after a few drinks."