"Indeed, Your Majesty. There's always a next time," even Eunice found the need to speak up and comfort her.
"Y-Yes! Surely it's not your fault either, Your Majesty!" Carla finally found her words again after utter disbelief.
"I also agree, Your Majesty. I heard men have problems down there from time to time. Accordingly, sometimes it would not function no matter what you do. This must be one of those times. It's not your fault at all," Irene added.
[But how come nothing happened?! Even if the third leg did not function, His Majesty could have still touched Her Majesty in various ways and left marks. There's not a sign of a single one. Her Majesty's lips are not even reddish and a bit swollen, like they usually were on nights they consummate. There was no kissing either?!]
[Sir Rendell said His Majesty left in a hurry a few hours ago. It must be why nothing happened. But did they really not have the time to consummate last night? Or did they fight?]
