The king smiled at the goblet which smelled so sweet. "Thank you Ms. Pomme, I am very greatful." he took the drink and sipped of it a sexy crooked grin graced his features as he detechs the ale, he had a soft spot of alcohol it fueled his inner flame very nicely. "I will have someone write a letter in request for the Earl to understand my state and visit us here, however if he says no I shall go there, our home is at risk and I ill not stand for that." he rolls his head popping his sore aching neck.<br/><br/>Yelps and screams could be heard from down the halls coming towards the thrown room. The king knew he didn't stand a chance but would fight whatever if that is what it came to, slowly and painfulling groaning he got to his feet and stood in astrong defensive position as the creature came in through the doors. His eyes grew wide and a smirk grew larg on his face. "Are you friend or foe visiter?" his hands rested on his hips making it seem he was in perfect health although this position was causing him great agony and his body trembled slightly. "Source of what preytell?" the maids and butlers all left with a wave of the kings hand for the two to be left alone.