The Entertainer/The King meets his doppelganger at the Throne
Five guards made way with the fully clothed doppelganger who was trying to claim there was a mistake. Felicia pointed at the clone. "That's him, Daddy!" She said with a smile. "Wow...The resemblance is uncanny." The true King said with his index and thumb pressing against his chin, stroking it. "I know, right? I really thought it was you, Daddy!"
Felicia got down from her Father's lap and took the painting, showing it to the Guards and the doppelganger. "Everyone! This is the painting he made me do!" She revealed the naked King painting. Laughter filled the room while the flustered King hid his face with a face palm. Meanwhile the other "King" said. "Come on, you have to give it to her, that's a good painting!"
"Enough. Who are you?" The King finally ask the "King". "Me? I'm the King! Well and through, the real deal!" "Remove your upper clothes." "No!" The King snapped a finger. Guards pried off his upper clothes. "HEY HEY!" "Explain yourself." Felicia got the painting down and sat back into the lap of her Father. "Okay...I'm actually your brother." The King lifted an eyebrow. "WAIT, I GOT AN UNCLE?!" She looks back at her Father with a bright smile. She was about to get down, but her Father wrapped her into a hug. "No, Felicia. Not yet."
"Yes! We've been apart for a long time...I was living in the suburbs separated since birth. You should have seen my face when i was told I look exactly like you!" He explained. "So you came into my Castle, took my clothes and...Made MY Daughter paint you naked?" The King angrily said. Felicia looks back to him. "Correction. I made UNCLE get naked for my painting! I'm at fault for making him naked!" Felicia pointed out. Whispers arose in the room. "Felicia. We are talking about a felony. This man should have went to the throne room to meet with me, not trespass and claim he is me."
"Brother! Think for a moment. What would you have done if you lived all your life without knowing anything about who were your parents...And then suddenly you get told you are the son of a King? Wouldn't you have done the same?" The King pondered for a moment. "Guards, let him go. We have much to discuss." Three Guards went off of the room to return at their original location, the remaining two went to stand somewhere around the room.
The King got up from his Chair and went to take a look at his brother. "What is your name?" "Julius." He blurted out. The King rose another eyebrow at him. "Really? Julius?" "Yes! Why?" Charle began to laugh, wrapped one arm around his brother's neck and began to scratch his hair with his other hand. "Nothing you big dingus! You have my second son's name!" He laughed out. "So you really had a uncle! Wow!" Felicia said, getting to their side and giving off her uncle a big hug.
"You've met Felicia already...Just not the way I'd want you to. Let's set this aside for now. We have much to discuss! Come on, let's go to a meeting room!" The King pat his brother's back, laughing. "Felicia my dear, you don't need to come with Daddy and Uncle, we might talk about grown up stuff...But you can come anyway." She tilted her head. "Um..."