22 The Town Hall
Everly POV
Breakfast settled nicely in my tummy and I decided to take advantage of the massive built in jacuzzi style bathtub, Snooping through Jupiter’s cabinets, I found a whole shell full of toiletries and products designed for women. And they were all my favorite brands too. There were even four giant bottles of my most favorite vanilla scented shampoo and body wash. Those bottles are like $600 each, okay. The small bottles are almost $75 but it is like magic for your hair and body. Don’t judge me. This is my secret indulgence. I’ll take my vanilla cake batter shampon over a Gucci or Louis any time.
It’s both cute and creepy that he would have all of this ready for me, but then again, all the guys so far seem to have things for me.
I may have overdone the bubbles in the steaming bath of gloriousness. The suds were about two feet tall. I could have easily gotten lost in the fizz. It was heaven. I floated in the water until my fingers and toes were prunes. Yes floated. This was a mini swimming pool and I had no shame. I eventually showered the excess soap off my body and finished my morning routine.
Jupiter chose a really sweet light pink knee length sundress with white cherry blossoms, white lace bea and matching panties, white ballet flats, and even a large white hair bow. I put on my outfit and styled my hair in a low bun and placed the bow so it sat right above it and then made my way out of
the room.
Surprise surprise, Rose was leaning against the wall with her phone out, as usual.
“My Lady” she said respectfully and curtsied as usual. “Good morning Rose!” I said as we began to walk down the now familiar corridors of the Royal wing.
“Anything in particular you wish to do today?” She asked me. I slowed our steps to a halt when we reached the entryway doors and gave her a wicked smile. She raised her
eyebrow in suspicion.
“Rose” I said sadistically sweet, “do you by any chance know if this castle has secret passageways?”
Her eyes bugged out a little bit. It took her a moment before she silently caught on to my mischievous behavior and smiled wickedly. And that ladies and gents is why I am officially in love with this girl she gets me and we are already great friends.
“know a few said with a little evil glint in her eyes. “What are you thinking about?”
“Do any of them lead to where the Kings are by any chance?” I asked proudly, the more my little wicked idea came into my mind,
mind, the more I was really excited about it.
Rose just nodded and we exited out of the Royal Residence, our heads put together, walking briskly towards the grand library to put our plan in place.
Three hours later…
I was informed by one of the butlers that the Kings were not going to be joining for lunch today as the town hall was Perfect was my internal response and once I was left alone again with Rose, we finished our scheme.
nhall was going
to last a few more hours.
Rose had left me earlier in the morning to gather some small supplies I needed and since I still didn’t know my way around the castle just yet. We spent over an hour walking the halls and placed tiny red, blue, and guld ribbons along the halls or doors. Red noted a secret passage that would take me to another room if I followed the path straight, gold noted a passage that would take me to another floor; blue noted a servants passage that was used by many of the staff to get around the palace quickly. The blue passages had modern lighting and even signs.
She gave me a flashlight I could hide in my pocket and the other tools I had asked for which included a few straws, paper, a dog whistle, a witch whistle, and a plain stationery. I was going to be in so much trouble but I was bored and wanted to have some fun.
We made our way down the main corridor. The three sets of golden doors leading to the Grand Hall were to the right of us, spaced out evenly along the hall that would lead entry into the giant stadium size room. Looking around us quickly, noting that the coast was clear, Rose hit a button that was hidden under one of the larger than life hanging portraits along the corridor and a panel opened up, almost like a dwarf door behind the portrait. We had to duck our heads under the expensive frame and entered into a darkened space. We quickly got out our flashlights when we rectified our hunched posture and Bose led me down the dusty cement one person hallway. A series of small quarter size holes were drilled along the wall. We stopped in the middle and I looked through the hole at the grand site in front of me.
Eight large thrines were erected proudly on a large stage. Six giant thrones, gilded in intricate gold and iron carvings, the royal family crests sitting proudly on top that was adorned with a golden crown. Two smaller thrones, equally as magnificent in detail flanked the six middle ones and then there
22 The Town Hali
majestic and clearly signified a place of honor.
The six middle thrones held my powerful mates. They were dressed in beautiful black suits, properly tailored and not a stitch out of place. Large golden crowns sat nestled on their heads. They were all slightly different, although I could not make out much detail as the stage was on the opposite end of the hall. From my left to right sat Atticus, Jupiter, Lucien, Octavius, Alexander, and Tristian. Two equally well–dressed men with smaller crowns on their heads sat on the smaller thrones and the one on my right had a very slutty dressed woman sitting in the smaller chair to his left, looking incredibly bored. That must be King Thaddeus because that woman is clearly Mystic, the whore.
Everyone on Earth knows of that wench. So that means that King Heppitaz is on the other throne closest to Atticus.
There is a huge auditorium full of people or should I say creatures. Their hacks are to us and they are all mostly seated. There are plenty of Demon guards stationed around the room and a whole line of 8–foot demon beasts are in front of the stage where the kings are.
Rose helped me understand the meaning of these town halls. It is where people come to seek guidance and resolutions from the kings. There can be debates between the kings themselves or other creatures can debate and give their opinions on matters that are brought before the court. Then the King take a vote on what to do and that vote becomes law. Even Kings Thaddeus and Heppitaz get votes in town halls,
Rose tapped my shoulder gently to get my attention. When I looked at her, she pointed to a large case on the opposite side of the small hallway. It was a red box, covered in dust. The only “modern” thing in this passageway. I opened it up and saw it connected to the fire sprinkler system. Oh this just got better and better. I smiled wickedly, changing my grand finale plans.
I decided to write a few notes to them first, and decided to make them a little dirty, because it is so much more fun. Who knew Rose had such a dirty mind
“Atticus – What’s the best part about gardening? Getting down and dirty with your hoes!
I love that blue tie. Maybe you can
a can use it to ti
the me up in your bed later?”
“Jupiter – What did the hurricane say to the coconut tree? Hold on to your nuts, this isn’t no ordinary blowjob,
I’d like to climb your coconut tree 🙂
“Lucien – how do you make a pool table laugh? Tickle its balls.
Why don’t you use that sassy little mouth of yours to wet my lips too. I let you choose which lips.
“Octavius – what do boobs and toys have in common? They both are made for kids, but daddies end up playing with them.
Will you be my daddy? I’m had girl and need to be punished.”
“Alexander – What do you call a guy with a giant dick? Phil
I hear like to drink juice. Let me sit on your face and you can enjoy
by may special juice anytime
“Tristian – What’s
the best part about sext with two thousand twenty–six–year–olds? There are two thousand of thend
I’m in need of a drink. Can I use your hose to fill me up?”
Bose and I were in stitches writing these notes. “We are in so much trouble” I whispered. “Not me, you!” Hose retorted quickly, painting that guilty finger at me. I nodded quickly and said “yeah, yeah. Don’t worry, I’ll take the blame,”
Rose took the notes and sprayed a sickly floral scent on them to hide our sanells and then left the room to make sure they got delivered. She would deliver them to a page boy who would then deliver them to the mail carriers then to the Master Holler who would deliver it to the Kings.
While I waited for Rose to retum, my attention was bought back to the Gund Hall. There seemed to be a very heated debated between Atticus, Tristian, Thaddeus, and a few very rude creatures on the floor.
My next order of business. The dog whistle.
I stuck the whistle thigh the hole, took a deep breath and blew.
