09-17-2017, 06:13 AM
The cross dressing man looked up to the door as it opened finally and he almost grinned at the sight of his King, watching as he dismissed their curtsies and placing a a hand on his waist as he watched. "Good afternoon, Grayson."he said, tipping his head only slightly and smoothing his dress, careful of the pins in it that the tailor kept to make alterations of the fabric. "I hope you've had a good week."he rose a brow slightly, then looked away, mildly hurt that he hadn't came to visit him, he was carrying his child for godsake. His first and only heir, he would think he would be important enough to visit.
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