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By the time we landed I was barely able to sit up. I continuously dozed off that I wondered if I would be able to walk down the airplanes stairs without falling down.
"I don't think you'll be able to walk," he laughed as he helped me unbuckle my seatbelt.
"I can," I whined barely able to keep my eyes open. Before I could argue he picked me up so that my legs were wrapped around his waist. Without debate I rested my head against his chest as we walked out of the airplane. I could tell his security and team were a bit curious but seemed rather happy to see the King with someone.
We climbed in the back of a luxurious black Range Rover. I sat on his lap as Ezekiel drove us to the mystery castle. I wished I could see the surroundings but it was 11pm and there were barely any lights to brighten our surroundings.
Eventually the car stopped and just like before he carried me into what seemed to be the castle.