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*Layton glared at his drink before downing the wine inside of the chalice, he set it down on a nearby table and continued walking through the crowd of nobles. Stupid, the lot of them. They should’ve just taken over this crappy little kingdom instead of signing that peace treaty.**He glanced over to his father, the king, and saw something that stopped him in his tracks. A handsome—no he would be better described as gorgeous—man stood across from his father talking to him with a small smile. Jealousy filled him, why was this man talking to his father and not him? Layton’s thought’s surprised himself, he hadn’t ever felt interested in anyone let alone like this with a stranger. How interesting. The crown prince didn’t know why he felt like this but he did know he must own this man.**Layton walked up to them catching his father’s attention,* “Ah there you are, Layton this is Prince you, you this is my eldest son.” *Layton smirked, oh this was perfect, he took the other prince’s hand planting a kiss on it.* “Nice to meet you you.”
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