by Dark Angel
“Yes, Marius fingered me at the table during your first wedding dance,” I say. I feel so bold, and to the credit of both Vincent and Nathan, though their eyes widen, they aren’t rude. Haha, it feels good to surprise the royal triad like this! “I couldn’t be all that quiet either, but it is hard to notice anything when you’re so happy and in love. You three are so great together.”
“Thank you,” Isadora says. Vincent and Nathan nod. “Marius and I snuck off and had sex in the royal ballroom since everyone was dancing in the garden.” I go ahead and lay it all out there. I have nothing to hide.
“Isadora, we must fuck in the ballroom some more. Really, we can’t enough,” Vincent says, laughing.
“Good sex room,” Nathan agree with a nod.
“Think of the echoing sounds when you come in there, Isadora, you don’t need to worry about hiding anything there,” I say, but my voice takes a serious turn toward the end.
“Nathan, I know it is unfair to ask you this, but honestly I’m shocked and I need to ask it,” I say, putting down my tea.
Nathan leans forward. “Anything, you’re practically Isadora’s sister and that makes you like ours,” he says kindly.
I might cry on the spot, that is so sweet. “I think…I think I’m pregnant. What are the odds? I was a virgin before Marius and now…wow, that’s a safe sex commercial there,” I say, tears welling up in my eyes. “I’ve never been ashamed to have a low status in the kingdom until a wealthy man from another might have entangled himself to me. I don’t want him to think that I planned to-”
“Nonsense,” Nathan cuts me off. His voice is firm but kind. “You have to know that Marius and I are two of the most conniving people in the world. That means we know that you aren’t. And I think you’ll be pleased to share your news with Marius.”
“Yes!” I look up and who should interrupt breakfast but Marius himself. I stand when I see him, and he rushes up to me and kisses me, holding me tight.
Isadora and Vincent start cheering, and Nathan laughs and playfully tells them to stop.
“When you two are quite done,” Nathan says with a laugh. “I think you should sneak off in the ballroom and get reacquainted. It is closed for maintenance, but I already gave Marius a key. There’s no actual maintenance,” Nathan says, spilling out the beans of his plan now.
“Cards on the table, huh?” I say in a mock serious voice, teasing Nathan about the conniving ways he admits to. Nathan has a good heart, and he seems so much less troubled than he was before.
“I think queen on the table,” Nathan says, and he pulls Isadora onto his lap and starts kissing her. Vincent walks beside them and stars to kiss her neck, going right for the dainty little straps of her dress, ready to bare her right there. Marius is still holding me, I realize, but when I look back to him, he’s not getting an eyeful of the queen’s kings getting ready to fuck her, or her breasts. He’s only looking at me.
“When you told me you were a virgin that night, it made me feel like such a bastard. I had to have you. To think that I came here to ask you to marry me, and I felt like I was moving too quickly. Looks like biology decided that moving too quickly is kind of our thing.” Marius wraps his hand around the back of my neck and holds the small of my back, cradling me even though I’m standing, and pulls me back into his arms. “I want to be your husband, I want you as the wife and mother of my children.” He sounds so assured, but then exhales and I can tell that he’s worried about his coming question. “Do you want that too?”
“I do, of course!” I cup his face and kiss him hard. Tears of joy streak down my cheeks. I didn’t want him to think I was a gold digger, to not want our baby. This is all too perfect. When I stop kissing him because we have to come up for air, I remember Lara. “I have been asked to start training to become Isadora’s chief of staff. I can’t move…I want the job.” I hope this doesn’t put a wrench in our plans.
Marius holds my hand. “If Vincent and Nathan could keep up with running entire nations while they reside in the palace here, then I can run a few corporations from here as well. Anything for my future wife and mother of my children.” Marius looks at me with such adoration, I might burst. “And I meant to congratulate you, Isadora…”
Marius and I burst into laughter. Isadora heard her name but couldn’t quite answer, because Vincent’s cock was so deep in her mouth you could see the outline in her throat.
That’s not what happens at every royal breakfast, I suppose, but it has me anxious to get reacquainted with Marius in that ballroom.
“Enjoy!” I say, and Marius laughs with me.
We head toward the ballroom, the service detail outside of breakfast maintaining their same professional disposition as some very clear words come from the dining room. “I love when you both fuck me at the same time!” Isadora’s not worrying about anyone hearing those words.
Like, get it girl. I’m all for it.
I can’t believe that Marius and I are about to fuck in the ballroom…again.
I guess even a handmaiden can live in a filthy fairy tale…happily ever after.