The next morning

Thud Thud Thud. After a night of wonderful, passionate, and lustful sex with Lisandra, you find yourself awake with your head nestled inside her cleavage.

THUD THUD THUD. Someone knocks on the door. “SIRE.”

You groan as you throw a pillow towards the door “ER, when I became king, I thought I would have more freedom, especially when it comes to my waking time!”

THUD THUD THUD “SIRE!!!”

Lisandra bends down as kisses your forehead. “My king, you do have freedom, but you also have responsibilities to meet, and one of those is banging on your door.” she laughs as you roll out of bed. You pull up your britches and walk to the door. Right before you back toward the bad and notices that your sexual partner has made herself scarce. At a young age, you watched your mother tell one of your father’s concubines, who had the unfortunate pleasure of being caught sleep naked and cum cover on the King’s bed by one of the guard, that is was her job to be ‘felt while being unseen’ before banishing her from the country.

With Lisandra well hidden, you open the door shouting, “WHAT!”

One of your mother’s guards stands at attention on the other side of the threshold, “The Queen has requested your presence post haste.”

“Find… Then you may leave and tell her I am on my way.” You wave for him to leave, but he doesn’t move.

“The Queen demands that I ensure you travel straight to her royal person.”

You grow angry “You may tell the Queen, This is my castle, I am the King, and I don't need my hand held to walk inside it.”

The guard promptly and fearlessly answers, “Sire, you may be my king, but I am the Queen’s guard, and my head is on the Queen’s command alone.” He is right; you have no authority over the Queen’s guard. Normally this wouldn’t be a problem because the Queen would shelter her troops from her King, but for some reason, your mother is being a pain in your ass. Realizing the futility of the argument, you reluctantly concede. “Then lead the way.” You grab your royal shawl, close the door, and follow him.

The guard leads you to your mother’s chambers, where she is sitting in a chair rolling her fingers in an irritated manner before he leaves the two of you alone.

“Mom How Dare you”

She quickly stands up and stomps her foot, interrupting you “HOW DARE I… HOW DARE I… MY KING, YOU FORGET YOURSELF AND HAVE FAR OVER STEPPED BOUND. HOW DARE YOU!”

You give her a mocking bow “And what offense does the queen perceived that her king has committed?”

She twisted her heel in the ground “What offense… uh. Why don’t you start by telling me how many times have you made your Queen the grandmother of a bastard child?”

“Is that why you brought me here? Well, then you will be happy to know it’s one.”

She laughs “Just one, aren’t you forgetting the woman you bedded last night? I have it on good authority that you plant your seed where it will do its work.” she laughs again, “Unless your stupid enough to believe that the country will accept your late father’s cock **** as their Queen?”

“Then, my dear Queen, what would you have your King do?”

She shouts, “Start by strengthening your throne instead of weakening it. Do you even realize that there are two people living under the same stone roof as you that the council could use to usurp your throne? I have suitors that would love to take me away, and there are tons of noble men that would love to make your sister their own.”

You groan “Are you threatening me?”

She sets back down on the chair, causing her rope to accidentally open slightly, exposing a little more cleavage, and she calms herself. “No, I am just informing my beloved and only remaining son of the threats to his throne.”

He can hear the sincere love in her voice, “So mom, what would you have me do? It is not like there are bountiful amounts of women with the qualities of being queens lining up to take my hand.”

She stands back up and bows allowing her robe to up more, giving you a clear view down her cleavage. “My King, I have informed you of the threats to your throne. It is your power to decide what to do next. If you can not see a way to turn those threats into something that can secure your throne, then you must remove or eliminate them.”