Kyle was the king of the elf kingdom and he had Stan as his trusty knight. He followed the royal one everywhere he went to make sure he was safe and sound.

But, no one knew how close they actually are.

Stan and Kyle were in the kings room on his bed. Stan’s armor was off, so was the king’s robe. He was on top of the king but then,

“My lord? Hello?” One of the servants yelled.

“Huh — what will he think if he figures out one of the guards are sleeping with me!?” Kyle panicked.

“Lucky guard?” Stan looked at Kyle with a smirk.