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Dreckos has been frozen to his feet while waiting for the King to come near him.

“Hey Dreckos; what are you doing there? Is Toremo in his room? I have been looking for him down but he was nowhere in sight.” King Timodore asked when he was in front of Dreckos already.

“I, I think so my King.” Dreckos almost stammered.

“Then why not knock on his door?” King Timodore made a stride towards Toremo’s room and was about to knock when he heard Toremo’s moaning inside.

“What the hell, Toremo is having his sexual escapade at this very hour?” King Timodore asked Dreckos with s number if creases...