If Walls Could Utter Words of Truth

Part IV - Conclusion

The rest of the evening went on without any more interruptions.

"Thank you all for coming," King Lenox said. "I hope you enjoyed your evening whole heartedly."

Eric tired dearly to smile.

"Once again thank you for coming," Queen Hilary said as she held the King's hand, smiling as their guests left.

"No... no..." Eric thought to himself. "My Queen please do not be fooled by him, do not be like me."

Queen Hilary parted ways with King Lenox. "Good night."

King Lenox smiled, not a usual smile but one that seemed like he was rather satisfied, "Good night my Queen."

She smiled and went into her chambers.

King Lenox left and laid in his empty bed, "I never knew a smile by the one you love could satisfy the soul like it did."

"So I guess I am not needed anymore?" A voice in the shadows said.

The King sat up in his bed. "This is not the time Victoria."

She dropped her robe and chuckled as she walked towards him. "And why is this?"

"I have finally found what truly satisfies me and it is not you."

She tired to sit on his lap but he got up, grabbed her robe and pushed her out the door.

"What about Sir Eric? What about the part of you that was only satisfied by the touch of another man?" She asked with anger in her voice.

The King chuckled. "Satisfaction is not just solely measured by the body, but also the mind and soul."

No sooner had he finished his statement before he closed the door on her.

Victoria pulled on her robe and walked down the hallway. "Really?"

Eric stood on the balcony that over looked the pond. "Everything must come to an end," he thought. "The man made my lips swollen from kissing..."

Victoria continued to walk back to her quarters as she thought, "I knew for a solid fact that something was indeed missing."

Sir Eric and Victoria's thoughts seemed to flow and focused on their relationship with the King:
"He turned all my words into passionate moans," Eric said as he gazed into the sky.
"His true feeling for me I would have never known," Victoria said smiling as she walked into the brisk air of the courtyard.
"Holding him gently..."
"The passion he showed me filled what was once empty..."
"He controlled me like a puppet,"
"But yet still I enjoyed it,"
"I looked up to him because he was like my master,"
"This type of relationship would have turned into nothing more than a disaster,"
"Rope burns on my wrists from being tired to the bed..."
"Whip marks on my back made me think that I would be with him to the end..."

Both Sir Eric and Victoria ended up in a relationship with the King that brought him physical satisfaction and also emotional pain. One that they thought they hated, but knew they that loved."

"Why is it that I loved you so? You wolf in sheep's clothing?" Sir Eric whispered to himself as tear drops ran down his face.

Victoria stepped into a carriage and flipped her hair. "My lust for your body has come to an end my sweet King. Onto bigger and more pleasure able things."Her carriage slowly began to go on it way. "My Queen I wish you all the happiness in the world..."

Sir Eric regained his composer. "To pore out oneself to inanimate objects..." he began as he walked to his bed. "Only the walls know the truth..."

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Author's Note:
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