The Entertainer/Julius - The King and his Brother - Charle and Felicia are gone
Entering the throne room, both the King and his brother were talking, then look back at the incoming people. "Felicia!" Charle said with a smile, getting up and toward the Guard holding "her". He took the boy into his arms. "Hi sweetie?" But quickly noticed it was Julius, his sight widened in horror while his son, sporting his lustful look, greets him. "Hi Daddy~". "WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY SON?" He screamed at Nick. Morgan came next to the man and took the pills out of his pants, showing it to the King. "This is what he got for your son."
Reading the label while holding his son with one hand, it all made sense. "Brother, catch." He threw the pill bottle at his twin. "Hm...Yeah, love pills." Senior Julius got near Nick. "Force his mouth open." He ask the Guard. "NO!" The man tried to fight off the Guards despite his current state. Meanwhile Charle's brother took two pills and got them inside the abuser's mouth, letting one finger in and pushing the two as far as he could all the way to his throat. "You better swallow it whole unless you want the whole thing." He said while removing his finger, and pressing his hand over Nick's mouth, pressuring on his teeth and jaw while shaking him. Meanwhile Charle went to sit with his boy at the throne. "Julius, did they do bad things to you...?"
The boy shook his head in denial. "I wanna be done nice things again!" He said while leaning his face toward his Dad, about to kiss him but Charle instead blocked him with his hand. His boy began to lick and tease his fingers, sensually looking at him while doing so. "Fuck's sake, Julius..." He whispered while pressing his hand on the boy's mouth, Julius didn't care and kept trying to lick. Charle looks back at his brother.
Morgan advanced toward and took a knee in front of the King. "My King. These two came into my house for refuge. The second I've learned he had your son, I called up your Guards." "Very good. You will be rewarded for your actions." Meanwhile Nick tried to fight off and try to say something. "Guards, take my son's rapist to prison. I'll decide his fate later." "Brother, you don't mind if i go talk with this faggot?" Charle waved him off. "Go ahead, beat him up. I don't care." He looks back at Morgan while reaching out for one of his pocket, removing a bag filled with gold coins. "Here." He threw the bag at Morgan, who quickly grabbed it up. His face turning into a wide grin while looking inside the content.
"If you see a pink boy or pink girl outside, try to catch and get them here. I still have Felicia and Charle out there. Your reward will be doubled and tripled if you manage to find one or both." The man nodded. "Yes, my King." "Guards, lead him out." Two throne room Guards made way for the happy man, who gladly followed the duo out of the throne room. Charle sighed while looking back at his son. "To your room, we'll discuss this in the morning once you'll feel better." He said while picking up Julius and getting up, heading outside the throne room.
"Nooooooo...I wanna be done nice things!" He whined. "Nice things! Nice things! NICE THINGS!" He repeated and whined, trying to kick and punch his Father just like he'd do while throwing a tantrum.