I know I already posted a teaser for this, but that was clearly premature since I did it three months ago like an ass. Now, here is your Chapter 11 and final The Princess Diaries (And Me) teaser. If you need to go back for a reread, I won’t blame you, it’s been an obscene seven months since I’ve updated. SORRY, I SUCK. There are two chapters left, and I will post both this Pinto de Mayo weekend!
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“Good morning, Your Majesty, Your Highness,” Soren greeted, rousing Zach with a grumble. “Majesties Queen Rosalind and Queen Clarisse have requested to breakfast with you both this morning.”
“Nngh, fuck that,” Zach groaned, pulling the covers over his head and curling into a lump beneath.
Anton added, “They’re waiting in the King’s Parlor, sirs.”
“Let them fucking wait, then,” came Zach’s muffled answer.
Chris shook his head, looking to their two valets, “I got this, guys. Give us a minute.”
“Of course,” Soren nodded, and Anton followed him out.
Chris shrugged out of his robe and slipped back under the blankets. The air felt thick and warm in his lungs, but he tucked himself back up against Zach, kissing whatever skin his mouth found—a shoulder.
“Morning,” he whispered.
Zach rolled over to face him, both of them still tucked fully beneath the silken sheets. They bumped noses and giggled.
“No more lazy mornings, I guess.”
Letting out a noise of discontent, Zach wriggled closer, their hands tangled in the space between. Neither of them spoke for long seconds before Zach clawed the covers away to a gasp of cool air, pulling their hands out in the dim of the morning, tracing the ring on his finger.
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