demonick13
Super-Earth
- Joined
- Jan 17, 2012
Zeke sighed softly as he slowly wandered through the large halls of the castle that day. It had been a week now since the king had left the castle, and it was already beginning to make things hard on the queen. As the queen's head Servant Boy, Zeke was always worried about his queen and only wished to please her and keep her happy. However, the young, 19 year old servant had a secret. He longed for the queen more than any other woman he'd ever set his eyes on. But, his job was to serve the queen, not visit her chambers every night as he so often dreamed of.
It was easy to tell Zeke was a good worker. He wore simple clothing, unlike many of the other servants who wore the fancy garbs the royal tailors sewed for the royal staff. He'd torn the sleeves from his shirt, making it easier for his larger, muscular arms to move and lift things without being restrained. What remained of his shirt fit tightly to his well-toned chest and showed his abs quite well. With a shirt like this, he might as well be roaming the castle shirtless. His trousers weren't nearly as revealing, they hung rather loosely from his hips, which was a good thing, as his strong legs would more than likely rip through the tight trousers the other staff members wore.
Zeke had made a decision. Now that the king was gone, he needed to remain at his queens side. He would wait on her hand and foot while the king was gone and do everything he could to make sure she was happy and distracted from the king's absence. He slowly neared the large door to the king and queen's chambers, slowly opening the door a crack. "M'lady?... May I come in?..." He asked before slowly poking his head out from behind the door. He brushed his thick black hair back from the front of his bright, crystal-blue eyes so he could get a better look at his queen.
It was easy to tell Zeke was a good worker. He wore simple clothing, unlike many of the other servants who wore the fancy garbs the royal tailors sewed for the royal staff. He'd torn the sleeves from his shirt, making it easier for his larger, muscular arms to move and lift things without being restrained. What remained of his shirt fit tightly to his well-toned chest and showed his abs quite well. With a shirt like this, he might as well be roaming the castle shirtless. His trousers weren't nearly as revealing, they hung rather loosely from his hips, which was a good thing, as his strong legs would more than likely rip through the tight trousers the other staff members wore.
Zeke had made a decision. Now that the king was gone, he needed to remain at his queens side. He would wait on her hand and foot while the king was gone and do everything he could to make sure she was happy and distracted from the king's absence. He slowly neared the large door to the king and queen's chambers, slowly opening the door a crack. "M'lady?... May I come in?..." He asked before slowly poking his head out from behind the door. He brushed his thick black hair back from the front of his bright, crystal-blue eyes so he could get a better look at his queen.