It can’t be … right? (1)

In one of the residences… a little later….

"Do you have any regrets?"

"Of course not, why would I? It's my privilege to be of use to Prince Simon…. Even as a gift to you, my Lord..."

"Really? You are the first to say that to me, and I don't think that you are lying... how strange!"

The old Fae knew that the younger generation had a way with their mouths, but this one sounded too believable. Was that really her thoughts?

"Hehehehehee" The Fae with the 'best dancer' title laughed, covering her mouth to add a layer of sauciness.

"Well, I'll take you for your word." The old Fae, who was one of Prince Simon's right-hand men, replied,

"Mind you...." He empahsized, as his voice chilled out,

"I do not have a lack of females, but I will treat you best, if you-"