Timber is livid.

He clenches his fists from anger and already begins making plots for Alek's death. He turns and leaves the ballroom, unable to watch anymore. His heart aches with anger and sadness, yet he walks swiftly to the kings room.

The king is talking to Evelyn once more.

Timber knocks on the door, taking a deep breath to calm himself down.

The servant opens the door, Evelyn looking over and smiling. The king, however, does not smile at who he sees. "Ah, its you."

He smiles and walks in "Good, you recognize me."

"You're the only one who would come into my office without an appointment." He sighs, moving to his chair. Evelyn stands and curtsies.

Timber remembers he needs manners to pull this off, so he bows to her perfectly. "Sire... who might this be...?"  He winces at the question.

A: So, this gets confusing in the commentary but basically L and I are helping each other get ready for the day xD

L: (Camo or floral)

A: (.... Floral.)

A: (~Washing mah foot in the sink, cause I woke up too it bleedin~)

L: (Haha U okay?)

A: (Mhm)
L/N: I remember exactly what I was deciding on for this!

Evelyn looks at Timber, feeling her heart skip a beat at his voice. "This is Princess Evelyn of Castoria. She's here as a suitor for Alekar."

"Ah... so I see..." he looks away from Evelyn and back at the king "Sire, I believe your son already has the suitor, Monarch, and I'm sure he has already made his decision... well, based on how they were acting today..." he clenches one of his fists.

The king sighs. "Yes, although I believe Evelyn would be a better fit. After all, I know nothing about this Monarch."

"Indeed, I thought as much." He smiles "Which is why I have decided to make this easier for you. Let me perform as a suitor for Monarch. If she is married, she can't marry Alek, and the more..." he glances at Evelyn "Suitable suitor may have him."

Evelyn looks down, her cheeks tinted a pink as she thinks about how this attractive stranger thought of her as the more superior.

L: (Except na, sorry)

The king nods his head. "I see your point... I assume that means you're willing to stay the night in the castle as well."

L: (Oh haha what if Timber learned how to treat royals from watching Downton Abbey)

A: (BWAHAHAHA I LITERALLY JUST BURST INTO LAUGHTER OMFG L)

"But of course..." a smile twitches Timbers lips "I assume you make your decision tomorrow... so I shall give you your time..." he bows one last time before leaving.

Evelyn smiles to herself, thinking about how he is quite the gentleman.

L: (Except nah, sorry)

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A/N: Lol, your, "Except na, sorry".

L/N: BWAHAHA!