03-14-2017, 01:52 PM
The next day, no one had came to the King to tell him any news about the young man and when he came to ask about him none of his servants understood the person he spoke of. It was as if Emmett hadn't existed, even his wife had seemed to have no memory of the strange affair, the constant back and forth of whether the man he had slept with existed lasted for months. Six to be exact, a long time to be without someone whom you felt bonded with you deeper than just physcially. Especially when even in his dreams he imagined him.
It was midday when Emmett had finally came back, he had his bag again, filled with his personal affects and once again his cat whom he held in his arms. He stood in the castle foyer after being escorted in, waiting for the King and Queen to arrive, it was exactly the same as before. Before he was carrying a child, he shifted from foot to foot, wishing for a seat as even halfway through his pregnancy his back ached from the weight inside of him.
It was midday when Emmett had finally came back, he had his bag again, filled with his personal affects and once again his cat whom he held in his arms. He stood in the castle foyer after being escorted in, waiting for the King and Queen to arrive, it was exactly the same as before. Before he was carrying a child, he shifted from foot to foot, wishing for a seat as even halfway through his pregnancy his back ached from the weight inside of him.
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