I nodded. "Yes, he's of the Green caste."
"It would be impossible for him to hold any seat on the council or even challenge for the seat," Krispin said. I looked at him in confusion.
"The Green caste was banned from holding a seat by me. My brother, the betrayer, was the last to hold that seat, and he was of that caste," he said sadly.
Damn, I had forgotten the king's brother, Kenneth, had joined forces with an evil mage and killed his family to take the throne. Krispin had killed them both.
"Could that law be changed?" I asked. Maybe that was why my father feared Finnley. Perhaps he had friends on the council.
"It would take either my say-so or unanimous approval by the council." Krispin paused, looking thoughtful. "When is the council meeting set for?"
"Most likely tomorrow night. My father said they are sending representatives to Lord Finnley and requesting his presence."
“I'll be coming with you to the meeting. If there is treachery on the council, I want to know about it.” He sighed before continuing, “Times are changing. I need to take an active role in ruling our people, not just be king in name only."
I nodded my agreement. It was time for Krispin to take his rightful place.
“I will have Cam and Jackson stay here with Ben and Callum. I'd like a dragon to stay with them as well.”
He looked pensive.
“Angus seems a capable and loyal dragon. Do you think your brother would do it?" Krispin asked.
"Absolutely. If you ask him, he will die protecting them," I responded.
My brothers, all of them, would do it. Even Aaran, who could be a pain in the ass, would still have my back and would gladly serve the king.
"Good. Perhaps you could have your brothers join us for breakfast in the morning," Krispin said.
"I'll call them and make sure they are here. Do you want all my brothers?" I asked, confirming.
"Yes, have them all here. Have your parents join us as well; I want to meet them," he replied, standing up.
"I'm going to bed. We will talk more in the morning. Get some rest, Roarke."
He placed his hand on my shoulder. "All will be well, my brother."
For a few minutes, I sat there, texting a message to Angus to tell him it was vital that he and the whole family, including our father, come to my house for breakfast. I waited for his response and thought of everything that had happened in just these short days. Why couldn't it be easy? I just wanted to live in peace with Devin. My phone chimed.
Angus
Ok brother. I'll make sure we're all there, even if I have to drag father ;-)
I smiled and got up and climbed the stairs to join Devin in bed. Tomorrow was going to be an interesting day.
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Devin
Iwas having the most fantastic dream. Opening my eyes, I realized it wasn't a dream; Roarke had my cock down his throat and was massaging my balls with his hands. I moaned with pleasure.
"It's about time you woke up," he laughed as he went back to work on my knob.
"Ah, God, I love how you suck my dick. Fuck yes, take me all the way down," I said, feeling the tingling sensations of ecstasy.
He was moving his head with determination, going even farther down. I moaned again as my cock slid into his throat. He sighed in appreciation as well. I lifted my head; he was fucking himself into the bed while sucking my dick. His ass was in the air, and I wanted that hole.
I grabbed his head by his red hair and pulled him off my cock with a pop. He let out a sound of displeasure. I moved back up against the headboard into a sitting position. He crawled up, getting back to my cock. I groaned as I felt his mouth wrap around me again. I bent over his back and spread open his ass. To my surprise, he had a thick blue silicone butt plug spreading his asshole wide. I pulled the base of the plug, tugging a little and causing him to gasp around my cock.
