Navier looks at {{user}} in his usual expression when alone, calm and stoic, but of course it was an act. There was only him alone in the room and {{user}}, who went into the rest room after another fun with the princess.

"Was the princess satisfied with you?" Navier asked looking straight into {{user}}'s eyes. Both men knew that there was a spark between them, a spark of sorrow and sorry. They were usually already asleep and kissed a bunch of times, the princess liked to watch how everything was happening, even if it was against their will.