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Yashweh, Fyr, Alice, Kilala, Chelsea

Blue eyes looked from Oliver up at the ceiling, boy giving a huge yawn. "I wish to go home soon. I'm hoping everyone is okay, but we can only run and escape for so long." He really wanted to get back to the Latian territory.

"Hmm, I'm sure someone will be up." She commented. "I mean not everyone celebrated all night, right? Some came later? We have owl people who take care of the house at night. Most of us don't know they're here but I ran into them once. They're really scary to look at because they're heads can turn almost all around, but they're really nice and gentle. At least most of them are. But I don't think they come every night." she checked the banquet hall, it still a mess. They'd been in it nearly all night. "It looks like the food got put away. Let's go check the kitchens."

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"I don't want to feel like I'm rushing him, though." He looked over at Oliver, "I was at odds with the party, but a country is allowed to celebrate their new king." he gave a small smile and a shrug, "I should not let them ignore their celebrations. That is how men become hated."

Nix walked in, the ever present chef there working silently, filling bowls with chopped fruit and some sort of liquid. "Why are you awake?"

"I could ask the same about you two." he said which a chuckle. "But good morning. Sit down for some breakfast. I'm working on food for those who drank to much. Hangover or not alcohol still affects the body." He stopped his cutting to focus on them. "What would you two like?"

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Yashweh sat up and stretched, deciding it was no time to lie down again, regardless of how tired he was. Sleeping the day away was lazy. "All right. I trust you. I think a bath and then food are in order?" he questioned.

Saegthin smiled, walking around and pulling out the large platters before fetching them smaller plates. "We certainly had quite a lot left over. I'll be using a lot of this food again in different dishes so it all does not go to waste."

"That's a good idea. Or you can donate it to orphanages." Annabelle said, taking pieces of meat and fruit and vegetables of the platter, finding the bowl of bread rools and taking one of those too. "Thank you, Chef."

"You're welcome." he said, pouring water into glasses before sliding them over.

Henry chuckled, hearing a stomach growl. He couldn't blame them, not after the dancing and then the intimacies they hardly ate actual food. "We'll get to experience nine months of this. I suppose food is in order." He shifted a leg carefully, Alice giving a nose and opening her eyes, crawling up and clinging to Pix now.

"I've been awake." Kilala murmured. "I think Fyr is the only one dead." She opened an eye. "She's drooling."

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Yashweh followed with a small smile, admiring the decorations on the walls. They really had nothing like this. Just tents or easily build houses made mostly of fabric and straw. And the bathroom was large and luxurious, he was just used to bathing in whatever lake, stream or river they came across. But he stripped, hearing Oliver dig around. "Yes please, that'd be wonderful. Don't you need to bathe too, though?" he hadn't seen Oliver bathe since he'd arrived, and Oliver never left his side.

"I've already eaten, but I will have a glass of water for a break. Only two or three others have woken up. Did you two sleep well?" he filled his glass with water and took a sip, sitting down across from them.

"Martha never came in last night. We saw her at the party but she disappeared, and Oliver knows where she is but he isn't telling." Annabelle sighed.

The mouse smiled up at the dragon, tail swaying up and giving a curl before going near-limp again against the bed. "Mornin."

Ki sat up, hands being removed from the fabric of her shorts, licking them. "I did."

"I knew someone was breathing hard against my leg." Henry said, licking his lips before stretching

The large pink ear flinched, the bunny-dog giving a whine and covering her ears with her hands. "That's not nice, Kiara." she moaned, moving her hands down to rub her face.

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"Oh! It's not that you're dirty! I was just curious if it was like, a religious thing, to not bathe for so long, or something." He said, trying to save himself. It sort of was concern for Oliver's hygiene.

"Her wardrobe looked untouched. What if she's a block of ice outside?!"

Saegthin thought, trying to remember when he last saw the girl. "Well, she's headstrong so I'm sure she'll be all right. She's not daft."

"You looked busy trying to help Kiara." she said, wiping her hands on her stomach before finding her shirt and putting it on.

"I think either or will be fine." Alice said, slowly waking up as she changed.

"I don't think the new king wants images of his carriage driver in bed with five women." Henry pointed out.

"Lewis, then.' Fyr said, taking the clothes. "My babies say ten more minutes of sleep."

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"If you'd like I could wait outside the door while you bathe, make sure no one walks in or something." he said, bathing himself, undoing his braid and letting his hair float in the water.

"No harassing, Emily or Justin will probably get really angry again. I only say polite things to my elders."

"I mut not be that old, then." the chef laughed.

Henry nodded, straightening his clothe before helping the sleepy Fyr with hers. "You need to wake up, Fyr. You'll be talking to Lewis today."

Kilala put on her shoes and stood. "I feel like mushrooms, today."

Al's brows raised before opening his eyes, peeking down on the floor. "You were on top last night and I had no issue with it." But he slid down beside his lover, pulling him back into his arms with a smile. "So what shall I do now that my schedule is near-free?"

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"If you insist." and dunked his soapy hair under water, scrubbing it to get all the soap out before sitting up again. "It's nice to bathe with warm water. You be sure to use warm water too, okay?"

Annabelle gave a small smile, continuing to eat at her food. "We could always send him to look for her, since he knows." She suggested.

Saegthin nodded. "Only by a year am I his junior." the chef explained with a small chuckle.

"You look older. That's not good."

He laughed, "You're right. It certainly isn't."

Henry thought, "I've only ever seen Saegthin in the kitchens, but we do have many more. This should actually be his month off now that I think about it." he said, walking out. "and you won't be a burden, we have trade now with your country so midfrost won't be so terrible."

"A trip sounds nice. Where should we travel? South east? That little town on the Tief border?" The former king gave a happy smile.

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Yashweh grinned, washing his body nex, playing with the bubbles but moved quickly so Oliver could still bathe, getting out and taking the towel. "That was nice." he said with a grin. "The water should still be clean enough, but if you'd like to draw your own bath you can." he took the clothe, looking them over before dressing himself, or trying to. These clothes had lots of layers.


"Well my kind lives to be roughly one hundred and twenty years, maximum." Saeghtin explained. "But we age and grow wrinkles much like humans, merely at a slower rate."p

"Mr. Giarmund is in his seventies!" Annabelle exclaimed. "Humans live to be eightly!"

"Yes but he's incredibly healthy for his age. He'll live to be one hundred at this rate." A woman's voice made him look over, looking over at her before blushing slightly. "Mr. Giarmund, we were just talking about you."

"Good things I hope." Henry muttered, not wanting Pix to have said that. He found some meat and dragged it towards himself, syrup being found as well before dumping it on his plate.

Alice was looking over his shoulder. "That's weird. I want some." and bit at the forkful he offered her before cringing. "Not tasty."

Fyr herself found lots of vegetables, keeping to her schedule of meat every other morning. "So this is the chef? Did you cook everything?"

"Other chefs did come in to help."

"Wings!" And fyr grabbed his wings, the man jumped, tucking them in close to his back. "Please don't do that. My wings are easily breakable."

"Oh, sorry."

Kilala had found the desserts, loading her own plate with those. The baby wanted sweet and she was going to give it to him.

Alvaro laughed. "After last night's adventures I might need to breathe before wanting to do it in the ocean, but we'll plan for that. During the summer would be the best. Would you like the northern ocean or the south-east or south-west one?"