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 Posted: Wed Apr 29, 2015 10:46 pm
Aaron groaned out as the large golden retriever jumped onto the king sized bed and practically laid on him. Aaron tried to push the dog off, "Diaval, down!" He let out. The sun was starting to rise, so it was pretty early. The male soon got the dog off and he sat up, running fingers through his bed head hair. Aaron was the only son of King Devan and Queen Larissa. He was bound to wed soon. A ball would be held in his favor in a week and there he would pick the woman he wishes to marry. Not like he wished to marry of course. He wanted to be king, yes, but picking a suitable wife was not something he would enjoy. The prince slid off the bed, his dog following after him as he headed to the door and opened it, letting Diaval run out of the room and down the staircase. He obviously wanted outside. Hopefully one of the servants would let him out. Normally, that was the call he made and a servant would be up soon to be of assistance.
[ Out Of Cigarettes :: text text text ]
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Posted: Wed Apr 29, 2015 10:55 pm
 Christian was walking the halls of the castle heading to Aarons room, after letting the dog outside. "Good afternoon, sir." Christian said bowing a bit in the princes presence. Christian headed into the room and started to make the bed Aaron just got off of. Yes, Aaron was a bit hard to be around, but yes, Christian did acknowledge that he was an attractive guy. none the less, he had to wait upon him, as he was picked by Aaron to be his personal Servant.
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Posted: Wed Apr 29, 2015 11:24 pm
Aaron smirked when Christian came in, it was his personal servant. His servant had good looks and that was how Aaron liked it. "Good morning to you too." He said with a slight smirk as he watched the male. He soon moved to his closet and picked out an outfit. "Does my father have ridiculous plans for me today? Such as having to meet a so called potential bride?" He scoffed. He didn't believe in that stuff. One did not need to marry just to be king, but his father said he had to. Aaron soon took off the silk pajama top, showing off the nice muscles the male had. "Hmm.." He let out as he put the new shirt on.
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Posted: Wed Apr 29, 2015 11:37 pm
Christian took a quick glance as Aaron took off the top.
"Yes he does, in fact." Christian replied finishing the bed, then heading to clean the fireplace out.
"Do you need anything? Fresh linens, or food?" He asked bent over sweeping the ashes out of the fireplace.
"Your father expects you to be in the throne room in a few hours, I would recommend you go now, as not to be late." He said finishing up the fireplace, now covered in ash, Nice. Now he was dirty and he knew that Aaron hated it when he was dirty.
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Posted: Wed Apr 29, 2015 11:46 pm
Aaron groaned out, "Great." He sighed. "I hate when he does this to me." "Ah, you need to find yourself a suitable wife if you want to be the successor to my throne." He repeated his father's words in an annoyed voice. He scoffed and rolled his eyes as he was changing his pants and soon putting on socks and shoes. "Uh, yeah, food. You know I will eat anything." He shook his head. "Okay. I will go to the throne room." He groaned out. He turns around when finished and instantly he frowned. "Ugh, change your clothes. You need to look professional. When working for me, you always look your best. Last thing I need is a Princess managing to find her way to my room and seeing you. That would greatly disappoint me." He pointed to Christian's shirt. "Off.. Take it off and get a new one. Now." He let out.
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Posted: Thu Apr 30, 2015 12:05 am
"But sir, I don't have a spare." Christian said heastantly, knowing that the prince, despite his good looks could get a bit touchy at times. "And yes, I will bring you food shortly." Christian stood there, by the fireplace and took off his shirt as ordered, looking Aaron expectantly.
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Posted: Thu Apr 30, 2015 12:13 am
Aaron groaned out, "Oh... Lord." He let out and rolled his eyes. He watched as Christian took off his shirt as ordered. "Hm..." He moved to the closet and pulled out a white shirt before going over to Christian. He held the shirt to Christian, "There and don't say anything about it." He let out. "Put it on and get my food." He let out. God, he loved being bossy!
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Posted: Thu Apr 30, 2015 12:17 am
"Yes sir" He said putting the shirt on. Christian hurried to get the prince his meal. Christian got a bowl of soup, a sandwich and some tea and brought it back up to the princess chambers. "Here, sir." He said placing it on the table by his bed. Christan stood by the door waiting for more orders or directions.
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