She admired the way he carried himself and defended his beliefs. More than anything, she admired his ethics and knew that if he cared about her, he wo...ld hear her out. As the sun began to set, a yawn broke from her mouth. She stepped away from the canvas and wiped her hands on the tanned silk of her dress. Glancing down, the dress had been covered with specs of blues and copper. The dress itself looked more like an abused smock rather than a unique fashion trend. Retracing back to the night of. I went into the trailer and got a wonderful surprise. “You’re naked!” I said a little louder than I should have. I could feel some stirring in my pants from just the sight of this beauty in front of me. “Thought you’d be able to drive the truck all the way there, if you drove me with a quickie first.” I dropped my pants, got on my knees and dove in making sure she was plenty wet and ready for me. I stood up and bent her over the counter and slowly started pressing into her. I don’t know how. "It is only proper for a king to properly reward those who have served him faithfully for the longest, and that they should sit at the highest counsels of his table. Such is the way things have always been done." Indeed? For now I see much of the hollow nature of your so-called claims to honor! You take an old unobtainable inheritance and use this as a means to enrich your own land-power nobility. You much exaggerate your claims for justice and offer the spoils of the entire Southern Duchies to. I collapsed my bag and put it on the desk. "Yes?" I asked, approaching his desk."Is there a problem?" I questioned, looking at the paper he was holding."Actually, your exam..." he said, handing it to me."...was one mark short of an A," he continued, his hand now holding onto his chin as he leant over the desk. I took a loud breath, tilting my lips to one side."That isn’t good, right?" I asked, handing the paper back."I know you could do better..." he said, looking at me. I sighed. The last.