No

A cold chill runs down your spine as you glance over the beautiful woman before you. "With all due respect, I am not about to go to bed with a person who has threatened the life of citizens. Even one so pretty as you."

Queen Ann's face twists with anger. It is clear she is not used to being told no. "So you're not willing to spend one night in this woman's bed to save the lives of those citizens."

You take a step away from her. "The fact that you are willing to threaten them only further confirms my choice. And your result in the good King of your nation breaking the peace, That is a far better result for my nation than what would happen if I were to go to bed with an assassin like you."

Queen Ann slams her chair down, Silencing the party and drawing everyone's attention to you and her as they stump off like a four-year-old child. Sir Dietrich quickly approaches you. "My King, is there something I should know."

You grumble, "Just a spoiled woman making threats of war because I wouldn't give her something she wants."

Sir Dietrich's face twists in worry. "My King, if that woman threatens war, I people, it is a threat that we should pay close attention to."

Understanding the servitude in Sir Dietrich's voice, you say, "Then I'll see to it that she is monitored at all times."

Sir Dietrich bows, "With all due respect, my King, you have other comments to attend to tonight." Reminding you that everyone at the party expects your mother to entertain you in your bedroom tonight, "So please let me handle it."

You tilt your head towards Sir Dietrich. "Your wise as you always are, and I must be the luckiest King to have you in my service. I trust you to see to it then." Sir Dietrich quietly sneaks off as the partygoer returns their attention to the slowly ending party festivities.

The party activities end one by one until The Archduke has everyone awkwardly gathered in the center of the room as if they are waiting for something.

The Archduke proclaims, "Come hither, everyone, and hear my words. I would like to thank you all for coming to celebrate Lady Beatrix and my love and for the start of our grand journey together." He skillfully pauses for a second, allowing the crowd to blurt out a "Here, Here!" Before continuing his speech, "I would also like to thank our great King who has not only allowed our permitted love to blossom but"He reaches his right hand over and places it on his new, blushing wife's pregnant belly. "also granted our relationship a bright new life to begin our bright new lives."

You can feel him leading somewhere, but when you notice his eyes darting over towards the two waitresses standing nervously in the corner of the room playing with the hem of their dresses, you instantly know he is just looking for an excuse to be alone with them. Luckily for him, your mother does appear to notice, or at least if she does, it doesn't bother her for some reason.

The ArchDuke speech continues, pulling you away from your quest for knowledge: "Now let see my wife off to my King room so that she can do her duties to him."

It is clear from the awkward glances that the members of the party still were not comfortable with the idea of the bride going to bed with a man other than her husband on the night of her wedding, let alone going to bed with her son. However, he still manages to usher you and the blushing, pregnant Lady Beatrix to your bedroom door before stopping the group again. "This is as far as we go, as beyond this door is the room that I have prepared for my wife to pleasure my king's royal cock."

All eyes awkwardly glance at you, making you feel nervous and uncomfortable, so you gently wrap your arm around Lady Beatrix's back before scurrying into your room.