At World's End
Chapter 3
Upon arriving to the wine tavern up street from the Hastings house, Spencer sighed. She should have been living in the Campbell castle royally, but she chose to let Andrew go because of his selfish needs. Toby had moved into the castle about a week ago. David insisted that the Cavanaugh family lived there, so he and his father Daniel moved into the castle.
"Spencer?" he asked, setting his wine glass down and turning to look at her. "Oh, I have not seen you in a while. I thought you would be moving into the Campbell castle because you're Andrew's lady. What happened? I'm there now, and I thought you would be around as well."
"It's complicated," she told him. "To sum it up, I'm just not Andrew's lady anymore. I let him go because he was being a fool. I didn't want that anymore."
"But he is going to be prince," he reminded her. "You gave up the princess title?"
"Toby, I wanted to be with him, not his title," she told him. "He wanted me to wait around until he found a way to beat Jasper and become the king, even though King David made it clear that Jasper is going to be King. He wouldn't marry me until he figured out a scheme to become king, and I wasn't going to wait around for that."
"I am sincerely sorry, Spencer," he said, touching her shoulder gently.
"My parents are upset with me," she said. "They all wanted to move into the Campbell castle, and me not being his lady means that I am not moving in. And that means that they do not get to live in the castle. I made them lose their royal home."
"But it is your decision, not theirs," he reminded, hugging her. "Do not worry about it. Perhaps King David would allow your family to move in there if you were their personal knight's lady? The Knight's lady gets to live there, right?"
"What are you suggesting, Toby?" she asked, shocked.
"Nothing much, just that we pretend that we are together in front of David," he said.
"That is preposterous!" she cried. "He will be furious that I hurt his son by ending things with him, and then all of a sudden decide to be with his knight. You may lose your position in the castle. And besides, it is a horrible idea to lie to the king of our nation!"
"I would lose the job for you. You are the one who got me it in the first place by asking me to attend the royal banquet," he reminded. "But your other points are quite true. He would be furious at you for being with me after leaving his own son."
"You are sweet," she said.
"Spencer," he started, "I would like you to come and at least look at the castle with me. I have my own room, and it is quite nice!"
"Would David be upset that I am in his home?" she asked.
"He is not Andrew. He is the king," he told her. "Please come."
"For you, I will," she agreed.
It was a bit weird to head to the castle that she was supposed to live in. She was planning on avoiding the whole royal family, and just sticking with Toby. She prayed to God that she would not encounter Andrew in the castle. It would be beyond weird! He would probably be quite upset with her.
"Tobias!" David exclaimed, patting his back. "Welcome back. How was the tavern? I see you brought Miss Hastings. How are you, my dear Spencer?"
"I am good, King David," she said, biting her lip. "Are you not upset that I am here?"
"Andrew told me that you are going to be his lady again when he figures everything out, so I am not upset at all," he laughed. "Spencer, I know you are not with Andrew at the moment, but perhaps you would still like to bring your family and stay in the castle?"
"Even if I am not with Andrew?" she asked, shocked.
"Yes, my darling," he answered with a laugh. "So, shall I see you and the Hastings family in the castle from now on? Your rooms are the empty ones near Toby's. Will you take her up there and give her a grand tour of her living space? Bring your family and move in as soon as you can."
"Bless you, King David!" she exclaimed.
King David smiled as he walked away. Toby turned to Spencer, hugging her immediately.
"It looks like we will be living together, after all," Toby said happily.
"Do I still get my tour, Mister Knight?" she happily said.
He smiled, nodding his head, taking her hand, and leading her up the stairwell, showing her the room she was going to live in.
"This is all a dream, Toby!" she exclaimed. "The castle is so lovely, and my parents are going to be ecstatic to know that they will still get to live in the castle after all. Their dreams were crushed when I announced that I would not be with Andrew, but now I still get to be here."
"Would you like to see my room?" Toby offered.
"Of course!" Spencer exclaimed, and the two of them walked into Toby's room.
She jumped on the cloudy white bed, relaxing herself. He joined her, laying down next to her. He slid his hand over and took hers again, squeezing it.
"This is all happening because of you," Toby told her. "We only met a little while ago, but my life has been amazing ever since I met you, Spencer Hastings. You must be my lucky charm, because you have brought nothing but good luck ever since you entered my life. My father is finally happy again. My mother was raped and killed by a Ravenswood force, and my father was devastated until everything began to peak for him when we moved here. I owe you everything. How will I ever repay you for being the best thing in my life?"
"Oh, Toby," she laughed.
"Spencer, I am serious," he said. "You are so beautiful, and so kind to me."
She glanced down at his lips, longing to kiss them. Something about Toby charmed her. He wasn't obsessed with his title like Andrew was, and he was so grateful for so little. She wanted this knight badly, and she was about to make a daring move. Leaning down, she pressed her lips against his, creating the softest, most gentle kiss.
"Spencer," he whispered. "What about Andrew?"
"I told you, Toby, we ended things," she reminded. "You heard King David... I don't have to be with Andrew to live here. So why can't this be?"
"I—" he began, and then sighed.
"Oh, I understand," she said, blushing in embarrassment. "You don't... you don't feel that way about me."
"What? Of course I do!" he cried. "You do not even begin to understand how much I have longed for you. Your long, length legs... your beautiful face... your sweet words... your raspy voice. It is driving me crazy, Spencer."
She smiled, unbuttoning Toby's shirt.
"You want to do that?" he asked, surprised. "We are not married."
"I need you now," she whispered, kissing him again.
She straddled his hips, unbuttoning every button on his shirt. He started to unzip the back of her dress, allowing it to slowly come off of her body. He licked his lips before pressing them against hers again. He climbed on top of her. Both of them removed every last bit of clothing that they had.
He kissed down her neck, sucking the skin he found. Slowly, he made his way to her breasts, his saliva leaving a trail. He sucked on her nipple, pulling at it with his teeth. She moaned at every second of this, wrapping her legs around his bare waist. Her fingernails scratched his back, and her breaths got heavier and heavier.
"Oh god!" she cried as Toby touched her in the best ways.
Finding her entrance, Toby took her virginity, pumping his cock into her over and over again. But she loved it. Every. Damn. Second.
Zipping her dress back up, she glanced at Toby. Had she really just lost her virginity to Toby in her ex-lover's castle? If the king knew she had slept with their knight behind his son's back... she would be kicked out for sure. David still thought she would end up with Andrew at some point. But she slept with Toby. And she didn't regret it at all.
"Should we tell David about us?" Toby asked, squeezing her hand.
"I think it is best to not keep a secret from our king," she told him. "Let us go down now, before Andrew returns. I do not think Andrew is home."
"Neither do I," he said. "But I must kiss you one last time, because you are beautiful."
She giggled quietly, and Toby kissed her lips, hugging her again.
"Shall we go?" he asked, and she nodded her head.
The two of them made their way to the dining hall of the castle, where King David was. He was speaking to Cynthia before noticing the kids, and joining them.
"How was the tour, Spencer?" David asked.
"Wonderful!" she exclaimed. "Thank you, King David. This house is so lovely."
"Good," he said, smiling. "Now, you must promise me that you will marry Andrew when he takes his head out of his ass. Is that clear? I know I said you don't have to be with him right now, but I am going to have a talk with Andrew tonight, and we will begin arranging your marriage. Then, you can become the princess, and your Hastings family may become royal, moving into this castle. You will get all the beautiful rooms that Toby has just shown you!"
"I must be with Andrew?" she asked, glancing at Toby nervously.
"Of course," David said, nodding his head. "I am not going to let my son lose his love because of a silly argument. I am going to make him rethink his pathetic ways. He is going to accept being prince, and marry you. He is only upset because Jasper is heir to being King. I know, in time, Andrew will get over it, and forgive Jasper, and also be open to marrying you. Tonight, I am going to talk sense into him. But tell your parents to begin packing their things, and to move into the castle. You all are free to stick around while I confront Andrew."
"Definitely," she said, biting her lip. "Toby, will you walk me outside?"
"Fine," he said, folding his arms and leading Spencer outside of the castle.
"You do not have to say it, Spencer. I know you thought our intimacy was a mistake, and Andrew is the one you love. You want the title of Princess," he said.
"I did not say such a thing, but Andrew is supposed to be my love... I am not saying we were a mistake, but perhaps it all happened a bit too fast?" she suggested.
"Save it. Be with Andrew. I will make it easy for you," he snapped, heading back into the castle.