<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #8080FF"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="font-weight: bold">Leon Aeide</span></span><br/><span style="font-size: 120%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="font-weight: bold">The eldest son of the Earl of Eastshire</span></span></span></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="http://i1343.photobucket.com/albums/o793/Galvin_Fugazi/1a5b9afe-0161-4354-bc75-a3a3c40a5d28_zps38f9d31e.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">Leon finally got his kiss, not without a little punishment first but the kiss made up for it. Adelaide had no intentions to let it end quickly and Leon had neither. He liked the young lady and he wished they hadn't to play hide all day long. Leon could have lived without Adelaide trying to get close to the queen, but as she had made that decision and they were officially now enemies...<br/><br/><span style="color: #80FF00">"After such a long day I hope you aren't too terribly tired.."</span><br/><br/>Leon stiffled a yawn and looked at her with half-open eyes. Somehow he was still in a playful mood to tease her.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">"Ah, I am absolutely finished and the only thing I am looking for now is a bed. I doubt I even manage to walk to the next door to find my own bed. I hope you don't mind...."</span><br/><br/>Leon had allowed himself to sink on Adelaide's bed, pulling her with him. She ended up on top of him, her large breast pressing against his chest. Leon looked at her with bedroom eyes.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">"Do I get a good-night kiss?"</span></div>