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– I’m glad that gave you pleasure my prince. – Said the lady getting down from me. She knows what to do next. She pulled clothes out of the closet. Dressed as a maid. She took my dress suit and underwear and came up to me. Helped me get dressed. The ladies on the floor finished their fun and also went to get dressed.

I left the room in the company of three maids. My palace is full of people, as always. Many maids and lackeys ran on various assignments. We went to the royal dining room. There sat King Darius and Queen Aralia. My parents. Mother from a kind of werewolves of eagles. Father is a great magician. However, I don’t have any such talents. I love ladies. That’s all. Although I always kept myself within the limits. Outside the palace, I am a respectable prince. Here he is. A huge table filled with various dishes. Much more food than we can eat. After us, the servants will eat it. And my maids that hardly stood up for me. Although they don’t always get it. The strongest get food. There is a rigid hierarchy among the servants. I quietly handed them the best pieces. It’s not just that they sleep with me. Moreover, I saw their beds. Rigid and uncomfortable. In the basement. It smelled of vomit and mildew. Twilight. And the rats are crawling. An additional source of their food. There is the bottom of our society. Here we have its color. Just one floor separates the two worlds. I once went down there for Milan. I was curious how they live. They make me sleep much more comfortable and softer. And my profit. They were envied by many maids and a few servants. But I was faithful to them. They are my favourites.