Redefining Protocol: Chapter 11
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A-A+B☼☽☾↔⛶Strangers bursting into tears upon meeting him had stopped surprising Thomas roughly sixteen years back, right about when he’d grown immune to camera flashes. There was simply a very specific type of person who broke down in tears when confronted with a member of the royal family. As if they’d cracked open some deeply buried…
A-A+B☼☽☾↔⛶Content warning: Predatory behaviour by an adult alpha (Prince Arthur, 24) toward a seventeen-year-old Tommy, framed through Tommy’s oblivious teenage diary entry. The day before publication King James stalked through his private office in Buckingham Palace like a caged lion with a thorn in its paw. His mobile pinged for what felt like the four-hundredth…
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A-A+B☼☽☾↔⛶The sheep shit squelched under Toby’s Berluti oxfords. Custom-made, £3,000, now comprehensively ruined. “Christ,” he muttered, lifting his foot and staring at the brown smear across the burnished leather. “Ah,” Guðmundur said. He didn’t stop walking. “Rub it on the grass.” “I’m sorry?” “Your pretty shoes.” Guðmundur gestured at the hillside with one enormous hand,…