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 Rattling keys resounded followed by a couple of footsteps. "How many this time?" "Five, my king. Three females and two males." Mew, king of the lions looked towards his younger brother's bed. "There's no other scent but his." "The prince satisfied his lust in the other room." The king of lion beastmen raised a brow. He doesn't think the word 'satisfied' fit the picture. His little brother fucks but not until exhausted or satisfied. He fucks until his playmates could not move anymore. "Has the car been prepared?" For a second the adjutant was not able to respond. Most probably because he did not expect the king to ask about the prince's transportation out of nowhere. "Yes. Yes, king." Walking towards his brother whom he's sure to be awake by now, Mew dismissed the adjutant. "The sun is barely up, brother." Singto's low growl resounded. If it was another person but him, they would have