Alexander had been kicked out of the room as soon as he had entered it. There wasn't even a living room in the inn he could retreat to.
His crown was a thing of the past. His purple mandate now something which he could never get back.
But his new husbands were an Archdemon and a Dark Lord.
And he had a plan.
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"Ouch!" Asmodeos said, as he felt a sting around his left nipple. "Peter, be careful!"
"Mhm," Peter said, rolled on his side, and hugged his pillow.
Asmodeos turned on the lamp. Only to see some strange insect on his chest. He tried to swat it away, only for it to zap him.
"Mana drainers!" Asmodeos yelled, standing up. "I will ring his neck!"
"Asmo?" Peter asked. Asmodeos took the blanket off his husband, wanting for him to come and help him put the former king in his place.
Only to see that Peter was covered in the bugs!
