Out of a stone, window, you can see a massive city below, several building just as big as the one you're in. It didn't take a genius to figure out you were in a castle. The question remains, who's bed is it?
Is it the queen's, where she believes the gods had given her a replacement for her deceased husband, as you resemble him greatly. She also wonders if you wouldn't mind her kinks.
Perhaps it's the princess instead, who finds you and takes you in as her fart pet. Meanwhile, she develops a crush on you, both literally and metaphorically as she gases you.
Maybe you're not in the bedroom of the royals, but in the servant's quarters. Belinda is nice woman to be around and she can greatly assist you out of your situation, though she may mistaken you for liking her farts.
Sam would freak out at your presence and stuff you between her fat cheeks so she can deal with you later. The stress from knowing that somebody knowing her secret, isn't doing the butler any favors and you as well, as her stomach acts up to load ammo for later use.
Then there is the barracks that the soldiers train in and live to serve the royals. Cleo will not be thrilled to see you and will probably interrogate you harshly, via her flatulence.
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