The Wedding Reception at "Mae'r Castell o Hud Gwyllt"
Everything was a blur and Francis' head was spinning wildly as he was ushered into a sleek Bentley Driven by what he could only describe as the Ugliest GOBLIN of a man he'd ever laid eyes on and then he turned to Arthur. "Mon Amour, I think you must tell me now things you have hidden from me. No secrets. Just who are you... Really?" Francis asked as they headed to some Castle in the middle of nowhere to have an impromptu wedding reception held by, if Francis' deductive capabilities and faculties were correct, not just any old Faeries (and that alone was enough to worry him) but apparently the top of the line, no one higher ranked in that world than the Sidhe High King and Arthur's brother who obviously was either a high prince or a ruler of some sort in his own right.
Francis just needed answers, lots of them. And Damn it if a Fat arsed pixie was sitting on one of his knees complaining about the Goblin King's supper table at "Mae'r Castell o Hud Gwyllt" (The Castle of Wild Magic) and that he was going to miss Francis' pate he was going to prepare earlier. On his other knee was a pretty sprite who looked and smelled of rose petals in blushing pinks and reds. She giggld and waved and danced on his knees.
Was this what LSD felt like? Had he been Roofied at his own wedding?
"Arthur, I feel like I am suddenly drowning. Please tell me..." Francis added looking to his brand new husband and needing that love connection to pull him out of this pit of sudden knowledge he's been tossed into unceremoniously.
Francis just needed answers, lots of them. And Damn it if a Fat arsed pixie was sitting on one of his knees complaining about the Goblin King's supper table at "Mae'r Castell o Hud Gwyllt" (The Castle of Wild Magic) and that he was going to miss Francis' pate he was going to prepare earlier. On his other knee was a pretty sprite who looked and smelled of rose petals in blushing pinks and reds. She giggld and waved and danced on his knees.
Was this what LSD felt like? Had he been Roofied at his own wedding?
"Arthur, I feel like I am suddenly drowning. Please tell me..." Francis added looking to his brand new husband and needing that love connection to pull him out of this pit of sudden knowledge he's been tossed into unceremoniously.