Here are some more songs for the poker game featured in chapters 2 and 6 of A Royal Rift. Thanks to Niagara14301 for letting me use the idea, and for letting me borrow Sarvin the house elf. Lady Gaga's Poker Face and Garth Brooks' Two of a Kind (Workin' on a Full House) are not mine.

Sofia smirked at Prince Delroy's retreating carriage. She gave Sarvin a hug when he came back to her. "Do you like your new room, Sarvin?"

"Very much, Princess Sofia," Sarvin smiled.

"And I've got to say it," Amber spoke up. "You're really good at poker!"

"You've got an incredible poker face!" Lucinda agreed.

"Is that another song request?" Sofia joked as she started singing her own song.

Mum mum mum mah
Mum mum mum mah
Mum mum mum mah
Mum mum mum mah
Mum mum mum mah

I wanna hold em like they do in Texas Plays
Fold them let em hit me raise it baby stay with me,
I love it
Luck and intuition play the cards with Spades to start
And after he's been hooked I'll play the one that's on his heart

Oh, oh, oh I'll get him hot, show him what I've got
Oh, oh, oh I'll get him hot, show him what I've got

(By this time, Lucinda, Jade, Miranda, and Amber joined in)

Can't read my, can't read my
No he can't read my poker face
(She's got me like nobody)
Can't read my, can't read my
No he can't read my poker face
(She's got me like nobody)

P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face (Mum mum mum mah)
P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face (Mum mum mum mah)

Amber took a verse.
I wanna roll with him a hard pair we will be
A little gambling is fun when you're with me,
I love it
Russian Roulette is not the same without a gun
And baby when it's love if it's not rough it isn't fun, fun

Oh, oh, oh I'll get him hot, show him what I've got
Oh, oh, oh I'll get him hot, show him what I've got

Can't read my, can't read my
No he can't read my poker face
(She's got me like nobody)
Can't read my, can't read my
No he can't read my poker face
(She's got me like nobody)

P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face (Mum mum mum mah)
P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face (Mum mum mum mah)
(Mum mum mum mah) (Mum mum mum mah)

Miranda grinned at Roland as she sang the next part.
I won't tell you that I love you
Kiss or hug you
Cause I'm bluffin' with my muffin
I'm not lying I'm just stunnin' with my love-glue-gunning

Just like a chick in the casino
Take your bank before I pay you out
I promise this, promise this
Check this hand cause I'm marvelous

Can't read my, can't read my
No he can't read my poker face
(She's got me like nobody)
Can't read my, can't read my
No he can't read my poker face
(She's got me like nobody)

Can't read my, can't read my
No he can't read my poker face
(She's got me like nobody)
Can't read my, can't read my
No he can't read my poker face
(She's got me like nobody)

Can't read my, can't read my
No he can't read my poker face
(She's got me like nobody)
Can't read my, can't read my
No he can't read my poker face
(She's got me like nobody)

P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face
P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face
(She's got me like nobody)

P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face (Mum mum mum mah)
P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face (Mum mum mum mah)
P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face (Mum mum mum mah)
P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face (Mum mum mum mah)

"See what you started, James?" Roland tried to look annoyed, but the grin on his face showed how he really felt about all the music.

Hugo smiled himself as he said, "He's not the only one, Your Majesty," He turned to his friend. "I've got a good song about this myself, James. May I?" James nodded, so Hugo took up James' guitar and started his own song.

Yes, she's my lady luck, hey, I'm her wild card man
Together we're buildin' up a real hot hand
We live out in the country, hey, she's my little queen of the south
Yea, we're two of a kind, workin' on a full house

By now, James had joined him.

She wakes me every mornin' with a smile and a kiss
Her strong country lovin' is hard to resist
She's my easy lovin' woman, I'm her hard workin' man, no doubt
Yeah, we're two of a kind, workin' on a full house

(Sarvin rolled his eyes, wondering what he had gotten himself into, but he couldn't help but smile. In all the time he'd served Prince Delroy, he'd never once heard him sing, and he could tell that this new experience was going to be interesting.)

Beside him, King Roland sighed good naturedly, and with an 'if you can't beat 'em join 'em' look, he took the next verse.

Yeah, a pick-up truck is her limousine
And her favorite dress is her faded blue jeans
She loves me tender when the goin' gets tough
Sometimes we fight just so we can make up

Lord I need that little woman, like the crops need the rain
She's my honeycomb and I'm her sugar cane
We really fit together if you know what I'm talkin' about
Yeah, we're two of a kind, workin' on a full house

This time I found a keeper, I made up my mind
Lord the perfect combination is her heart and mine
The sky's the limit, no hill is too steep
We're playin' for fun but we're playin' for keeps

So draw the curtain, honey, turn the lights down low
We'll find some country music on the radio
I'm yours and you're mine, hey, that's what it's all about
Yeah, we're two of a kind, workin' on a full house

Lordy, mama, we'll be two of a kind, workin' on a full house