11 Episode 11

Last Time

~He's a goat shagger

An ugly goat shagger

He couldn't get a woman

And now he shags goats

He's a goat shagger

an ugly goat shagger

He's an ugly duckling, fucking goat

shagging whore, Yay ha~

"That's a beautiful welcome jingle, baby bro." Sirius snapped his head , his hands now off the piano, he snarled at Kornelio before jumping up. "Count Sirius to you, pest." Kornelio laughed and looked past his younger brother. Zohar sat at one of the sofas that were placed in the ballroom. A book in his hands but his eyes fixated on the window to his side. Kornelio blushed at the sight. He was definetly beautiful.

He walked past the drunken count and to Zohar. "Hey there, I'm Korne-"

"Suck my dick."

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Cilio awoke from his slumber when he felt someone staring over his being. He slowly, but anxiously opened his eyes fearing who may have beem looming over his tired being.

He was relieved when he saw a pair of gold eyes staring back at his. Relieved? Why was he relieved. It hasnt been a day in the palace and Cilio was already delirious. "Thank god you're awake." Nile stated softly, his eyes scanning the wolf boy's face. The tiredness and trauma the boy was going through was practically painted all over his face.

Nile's smile slowly turned into a frown. He was a demon, a being that is described to be nothing but nefarious, yet he could see that what Sirius had done was complete monstrosity. With a heavy sigh, he pointed at the food tray. There was a plate of what looked like pottage and a slice of buttered bread on the side.

Cilio stated long and hard at the food before him. He then looked back at Nile and shook his head. "I'm afraid I dont have much of an appetite." "You're brother is the one who requested this should be made for you. Eat for your brother if not for yourself."

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"Lord Lyon, what are we going to do now?" Bethlehem asked. "We now know that a cult is going to start a uprising in Bemore." She solemnly continued. A man tall, lean built man in a golden suit with a fur coat perfectly placed on his shoulders stood up.

He looked around 25. His long flowing blonde hair pulled up in a ponytail. His electric blue eyes piercing and his lips full and pale. "This is indeed incredibly troublesome. Bethlehem and Nathaniel, prepare the carriage. We're going to head to the house of Romanov." His voice extremely deep but buttery.

"Lets see if Sirius knows something about this."