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They watched a play which wasn’t bad, although the two people in a unicorn costume looked pretty cheap. It didn’t help that the guy in the back end kept fidgeting.
“Have you ever seen a unicorn?” whispered Felix.
“Of course. It’s Glasswood.”
Felix stared at him with his mouth slightly open.
“You haven’t?”
“No.”
“You’ve lived here for twelve years, and you’ve never seen a single unicorn?”
“Not one.”
“We’ll have to remedy that.”
Unicorns weren’t simply wandering about cities, but there were plenty more south, and a few farms caught and rescued them too. If Felix had never seen one before, he’d probably love to see a farm full of them.
Once the play ended, Felix led him over to where people were dancing as musicians played.
“I don’t know how to do fancy court dances, but can we waltz?”
Rainier chuckled as he put a hand on Felix’s waist and took one of his hands. “We do this at court too.”
Felix nestled against him while they danced to the slow music. Being with his pet was the only thing that made him happy lately, and Felix was the only one that could truly distract him from thinking about food or his weight for at least a while. Mum had been more snappy lately, and she’d criticized some work he’d done in the office. Every time he saw her, he imagined she must see him as a fat pig with no control.
Felix must have thought he was fat. If he did, he must have loved being his Kitten far more. In fact, the human had a talent for it, and he’d been practicing wearing his gag a couple of times a week for the past month, although Rainier hadn’t fucked him or done anything too kinky while he wore it.
He seemed at ease in it, so maybe they would soon. Rainier simply wanted to be extra sure. Without it, Felix was good at keeping quiet except for appropriate noises.
Like when he screamed the Prince’s name that afternoon when they had fucked on the couch.
His stomach tightened again since their time was already more than half over. It'd be nice if Felix could stay, and Rainier would pamper him forever, but that was just a fantasy. Mum would never let him live it down.
When the musicians struck up faster songs, both of them kept messing up the steps as they tried quicker dances. Also, the movement was tiring him out, but he didn’t want to stop because Felix was having so much fun.
He was a bit out of breath when they finally stopped, and he internally cursed himself. If he was worn out after a few dances, he was fat and needed to lose more weight. They watched a juggler with flaming knives for a bit until Felix yawned, and Rainier asked if he was tired.
“Mm, yeah. Are you? We can go.”
They had walked, and when they entered the city, someone ahead was eating a packet of something they must have gotten at a stall.
Elira, how was Rainier going to wait until lunch tomorrow when his stomach felt like it was gnawing on itself now?
***
Rainier’s stomach decided to shame him after they got in bed by letting out a loud growl.
“Are you hungry?” asked Felix.
“No,” Rainier instantly said.
In the dim light of the fire, Felix’s shadowy face seemed to scrunch up. “Do you want me to get you something from the kitchen because that sounded like you’re hungry?”
Rainier kissed his cheek. “I’m not hungry, Kitten. Honestly. Dinner’s not being so agreeable right now.”
“Are you going to fart all night?”
