The incredulity feast

The day is fading away and It was eventide already, the castle was getting filled up with numerous royal souls who came to the Queen’s feast.

Amidst this, Jeffery could see be seen laying on the filthy floors of the dungeon. His body was shivering slightly, and at the time he felt the immense hotness flush in through his skin.

Lowly, he let out a deep groan, angusihly his teeth gritted when his head was being seethed by margarine.

“He's awake!" A familiar voice said and Jeffery quickly snapped his eyes open.

At first the view was blurry, he could see a figure beside him in the dungeon. Then, his eyes became unhurriedly clearer when he saw two figures instead.

“Noah," he called, groaningly.

His eyes shifted towards the young lady who crouched beside his nephew, they were both clothed in ragged clothes which rarely conceal their bareness.

"Penelope," he called her and she nods, face cringing in concern.

—She was his mistress in his pack before he was mated to Henrietta, his wife, h