Twelve thirty, family meal time.Today Ayleen will the honor of his presence to his family around the common table so that they can enjoy his sweet vision.
Indeed, she usually takes her meals alone on the second floor of the west wing of the castle that she claimed.
Not that she is too weak to join his family but their presence makes her want to vomit.
Listen to their conversation bored her . The stupidity of his mother is worthy of appearing in story books. But do not underestimate it. She is very famous in the circle of ladies of the capital.
Famous, yes that"s the word. A fair phenomenon that is invited to spend entertaining moments. Especially when the theater only offers depressing plays in the heart of winter.
Watching their old pathetic faces depresses her. They make him think of a couple of old grapes that we would have pressed too much to get a poor table wine.
It reminds him that she too will look like this in a few years.
Despite all this noon she will make an exception.
Despite everything today for lunch she will join her parents.
Ayleen already knows that this meal will be a lot of fun so why not give it to your caring parents? After all, they will be the main actors and contributors of the show.
Her family, apart from her, consists of three members.
His father, Duke Aurel Prishen Thirty-three-year-old, two-year-old younger brother of current King Anthon August Prishen who, according to her would have a cleaner tongue if he stopped licking the a.s.sof his brother .
Although a good administrator of his land, excellent negotiator and manipulator of genius at the court, he nevertheless suffers from a defect which very often causes him very heavy losses.
He likes to surrender in the arms and sheets of many women.
Unpacking all cases related to his records. Some of his conquests are also used by Aurel"s political opponents.
Although he has been reprimanded many times by members of his party, Aurel will say Shocked and declare himself without the slightest innocent shame, monogamous and faithful in marriage.
It goes without saying that if we consider that apart from the d.u.c.h.ess the house also has six concubines, her colleagues have long since ceased to believe in all the countless c.r.a.p that he swears to G.o.d.
He does not hesitate to hunt the female quality as he likes to say.
It he gained last year a deep wound imposed by an unfortunate man to carry horns.
Obviously when he leaves office at the court, his too tired mind leaves the relay to his lower brain just waiting to think about his place.
His mother, d.u.c.h.ess Iris Prishen has just celebrated her twenty-nine years.
She is a very beautiful woman of one meter seventy five, provided with an abundant chest that men have always looked at and which has not changed. She also left many of her own physical characteristics to her lovely daughter.
Cousin of the present king, she thus obtained the chance and the right to celebrate a magnificent consanguineous marriage.
Educated for six years in the best academy of the capital, she never managed to exceed the second year. Her tired and depressed parents agreed with her teachers at the time that Carry on her study longer would be a waste of time and money.
So they went looking for a suitable husband.
To the astonishment of Iris, although she is a splendid young woman, the candidates did not rush. Note that at the time it was nicknamed in her back (the cretin of Saxony).
Her grandfather, the previous king, so made her marry his second son who was walking too much for his taste in his personal harem. The little known truth;
After one of these concubines still pure because too young according to him, became pregnant, King by anger fare to marry the idiot to the pervert. To get rid of the parasite by marrying it with the fool that n.o.body wanted was a successful operation where everyone found his account.
The main quality of Iris remains his ability to be quiet at various dinners business or socialites.
His main fault is his brain, certainly atrophied and poorly oxygenated. We are forced to see that she has the ability to charge ten absurdities per minute in her good days. His stupidity could be likened to a subtle art rarely encountered
His brother, Ivan Prishen, a very serious young man, studies and houses since last year in the capital of Saxony. The family has its own villa in the beautiful neighborhoods.
Ivan joined last year the Academy of Magic Arts and Chivalry Sina.
Although his magic talent is average, he is already a knight confirmed a star.
Although he is not the best of his generation, he can boast of being among the top four in the age group of thirteen to fourteen. His former swordmaster prides himself on being the one who taught him the art of the sword.
Ivan thirteen years is overprotective towards his younger sister which annoys this lady.
He also keeps an eye on his mother when he returns to his family.
Needless to say, his father is particularly proud of him. Which honestly seems far from reciprocal.
Athletic, rather attractive, very tall, diligent student and studious, he seems to be quite popular within the academy.
Ivan keeps a haughty posture at all times. Very proud of his origins of blue blood, of his n.o.ble and rich ancestry. As a rule it will not mix with anyone.
Nevertheless, it remains open to ordinary people without discriminating against them.
The citizens of the Duchy appreciate it enormously.