Rumors hurriedly circulated in the castle that the king was... Infertile. And the root of this rumor was yet to be found by the king's bodyguard who was standing next to the king. Zephyr was busy reading a book, flipping through the pages. Although his eyes were on the books, his ears picked up the noise that was caused by the two servants outside. He could tell they were debating on something and couldn't get the desired answer. In their argument, his ears caught the news which only he hadn't heard, the servants dared not talk in his presence and they ensured to keep distance whenever he was approaching or leaving.
"The king is truly infertile? I was doubting it but I never thought it would be true" The guards whispered to each other.
The other one nodded in agreement, "Have you not ever wondered how he manages his desires? He doesn't sleep with women, nor men"
