Raylin smiled at the maid. "Good morning Stephanie." He said with a warm smile. Tilting his head to the side as she trailed off. He didn't blame her for staring the guy was HOT. Even though he was really a dragon in a different form than his true form. It was strange but he was curious to why they stayed in humanoid form instead of dragon form most of the time. He looked to Azrial who kept watching the every move the maids made. He giggled lightly. "They aren't going to do anything bad Azrial. They just doing their job." He spoke softly. Moving to get out of the males lap but found he didn't really want to. Yet at the same time he did because he wasn't used to being in someones lap. It just felt...odd. Not bad just odd.<br/><br/>He started eating when the red headed male, Rebecca, placed plates in front of them. "Thank you Rebecca." He said with a smile. He looked at Azrial and giggled a bit. He looked like he hadn't seen this type of food before. Had he not? He wondered curiously to himself. He began eating himself. Watching him and smiled. "It should. Our cook is the best in all the land." He said truthfully. He continued eating his grits. Finishing it and began in on the grapes. Finishing both sets of grapes. He wondered why Azrial hadn't tried the grapes too. He wondered why Azrial seemed to be such a messy eater. Maybe it had to do with being a dragon? He didn't quite get him.<br/><br/>He giggled and blushed as Azrial licked his cheek clean. Flushing a bit and tried to take the napkin to clean off his shoulder. That was just a bit too personal for him. He was not used to such things.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Ricardo was training with the guards. Helping them become stronger. He needed to make sure they were up to the job of protecting the kingdom. Of protecting the king and more importantly Raylin. He couldn't always be there to protect his best friend. Even if he was Raylin's personal bodyguard. He still had to train with the guards and keep them on their toes. He turned when he heard footsteps behind him and smelled Stephanie's scent. "Stephanie..." He said with a smile. His eyes went from happy to cold when she spoke. That bastard!<br/><br/>His eyes narrowed as he heard that Azrial held his best friend in his lap. Growling quite hard as he didn't view the newcomer as worthy to be so intimate with his best friend. He stormed off to go remedy this situation. Such forwardness was intolerable! The guy didn't even know Raylin like he did. Smoke leaving his lips before he gained control. He moved quickly and was by them. Pulling Raylin from Azrial's lap and held him close. "How dare you! He is not a playtoy. He is my best friend and I won't let you take such familiarities with him! You don't even know him!" He shouted. Setting Raylin in his own chair and faced Azrial again. "Who do you think you are?!" He demanded. "You can't just waltz in here and take over like you OWN the place." He said. His eyes going draconic as his drakken and dragon halves agreed with each other that he didn't like Azrial and he was not worthy of touching his best friend and liege.</span><br/><br/>Raylin had just finished cleaning off his shoulder with napkins when the dining room doors flew open. His eyes wide as he had not seen his friend in such a rage except the time that guy from another kingdom tried to rape him when nobody else was around. He blinked and wasn't sure what the hell just happened when he was suddenly place in a chair away from Azrial. He liked being near his new friend. Why was Ricardo so upset? "Ricardo its okay. He is my friend. He wasn't doing any harm." He said. Trying to cool down his best friend. Apparently it wasn't working because the guy seemed to be growling at Azrial hostilely. "Hey! Stop being mean to my new friend!" He said. Ricardo didn't even seem to hear him. He sighed and instinctively a hand went to his tummy where the slight bulge was. Shaking his head and hoped a fight didn't break out. "Please don't fight." He pleaded with them. At least not inside... He thought to himself.