Eleanor slowly stood to her feet, she glanced at King Spencer but there was no atom of concern and worry in his raw blue dimming eyes. King Arran swallowed his wine greedily, rubbing his temple afterward as he gazed lustfully at Eleanor. "I'm surprised, King Spencer finally got a slave for himself, huh?" One of the kings said, straddling his throne while gulping his red refined wine."Not now, King Mammoth," King Spencer groaned at him from his throne. "Sorry," King Mammoth sing-song, and then, he chuckled mischievously as he swiveled his head to the tune of the music barring in the room. "Get on with the session already, I can't want to glimpse the hole in between her legs," one of the kings bluntly said with his grumbling face. "King Roberts, do you always have to be an asshole, huh?!" King Arran snapped, and King Roberts rolled his eyes dramatically. Meanwhile, Eleanor got to King Arran's standpoint, her fingers continuously fidgeting. She never cease to peek at King Spencer
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