The king's folly

Prologue

King James IV sat on his bed looking at the window. He was lonely this night and he needed someone to warm his bed.
His wife,Jennifer went for a royal visit and won't be back in a long while.
James stood up from his bed, he looked at himself in the mirror and remembered something. A note someone sent.
He looked down below the mirror and saw the note.
The writer ,which he never knew had snuck into his room and put it under his pillow.
He picked it up with carefulness and proceeded to open the piece of paper.
But suddenly the whiff of the writer's perfume slipped into his nose once again and he was in a high state of euphoria. His mind began to create fantasies. The writer was surely skilled in bed. He thought .
He collected his thoughts and began to read the cursive handwriting of the unknown woman who had sent him this sweet scented note.
"Dear King James ,please be awake when the clock strikes midnight and all your dirtiest fantasies will ever come through."
He pressed the note to his nose and smelled it even more.
loud sound of the bells startled him and the note dropped to the floor.
He bent to pick it up. Not before noticing the scent he had just smelled , but it became more this time like someone was in the room.
He turned and there she was.
She was a black beauty and had a beautiful hourglass shape with her dark hair flowing down behind her curvaceous back . She walked towards him,in a gentle manner and looked directly into his eyes. He looked at her ,astounded by her beauty. Then with one look in her eyes. Her robes came off.
He tried but he couldn't resist. She wrapped her arms around him and pressed her lips against his. Then all he could he could feel was pleasure. Delicious,intoxicating pleasure.
He closed his eyes and surprising his last thought was he couldn't open it again.
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John the servant ran to his master's room. He was late and in his mind. He already imagined how furious he master, the king will find out he woke two hours after the morning bell.
He ran past the guards
"Good day"nodding his head at the guards.
and rammed his fists into the door screaming"your majesty"
No answer.
He placed his ears , wondering what was wrong.
"Your majesty,you have A meeting with the famous scribe of Charlestown!!"
Silence.
The servant had his own keys and he opened the door.
As soon as he saw his King, he screamed.
The king was dead. A slash wound at his throat and no manhood between his legs.
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