My Knight in Shining Armor

Brad's Jealousy

Brad sits in his chair, beside Queen Taylor. He normally doesn't sit, but Queen Taylor is too distracted with what is wrong with her husband to worry about her right-hand man taking a seat in Tyler's chair no less.

As he rests his head in the palm of his hand and stares blankly at the floor before him, his thoughts wander to the young King. He remembers all of his moments with Tyler, being in charge of keeping an eye on him and then having to catch him, when he escaped. Then he thought about Taylor's punishment and when Tyler had been stripped of his clothes.

The look of him mostly nude and being puppeted by the queen...he finds himself grinning and instantly frowns and lifts his head up. He shakes his head. How can he be feeling feelings for such a stubborn man? Besides, he is loyal to his queen, if she finds out that he likes Tyler...!? He turns and looks at the distraught woman.

Taylor turns to him. "What should I do about my so-called husband, Brad? I mean, I've tried everything, punishing him, locking him up, being nice, giving him gifts, letting him be with that Jester...and still, he doesn't repay me with love? Hell, I even got him that stupid golden puck for him that he desperately wanted!"

Brad shrugs. "Well, he does hang with that Jester a lot."

"Jamie Benn?"

"Yeah, Jamie Benn the Jester. 'Always wants to hear a joke or two." Brad rolls his eyes.

Queen Taylor cocks her head and smirks. "So, you think there is more to the "jokes"?"

"I'm not saying anything. But maybe you should separate them for a little bit."

Queen Taylor gasps. "That would make him hate me!"

"He already hates you."

"True. I guess taking Jamie away from him wouldn't help or hinder me any...alright Brad, what I want you to do is find that Jester and bring him to me. Then I want you to go 'supervise' my husband. Okay?"

"As you wish, Queen Taylor." Brad stands up from the chair and bows.

"Great! Go on then. And if Tyler has a problem with my command, tell him that I tried being nice...but there's no more nice Queen. The niceness is just draining, being wicked's more my thing."

Brad bows again and nods his head. He walks off, out of the main room and heads to Tyler's chambers grinning despicably. He HAS to get his hands on Tyler again. The lead guardsman unlocks Tyler's bedroom door and finds the two snuggled together in the bed. They both spring up at once. Tyler and Jamie have new boxers on, so they are covered, but they are still shirtless.

"Well, isn't this a sight? I guess I was right, eh...?" Brad snickers as he enters and shuts the door behind him. "The King is in love with the Jester!"

Tyler wraps his arms around Jamie, protectively. "So, what if I am in love with Jamie? You can't take him away...and you certainly can't take away my feelings for him."

Brad walks forward to the bed and sits down. "Foolish Tyler Seguin...I won't tell the Queen about this, if you do something for me..." He eyes Tyler's exposed chest, smirking darkly. Tyler instantly releases Jamie and grabs the blankets, covering himself with an appalled look.

"No," Tyler gasps.

"Then I'd hate to see how Taylor punishes you after she finds out you've slept with the Jester. And trust me, there's no escaping it, she's right outside the door. And unless you possess some kind of magic...you're not going to be able escape."

Tyler looks at Jamie, who gives him a sympathetic look. Brad continues to smirk his devilish grin. He stands back up and suddenly grabs Jamie, yanking him from the bed.