Beach View Karimi Estate

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A large estate overlooking the beach, it has a large fence around the perimeter that is monitored securely.

This estate is inhabited by Casper Karimi and his father, Darius.

He frowned and shook his head, "I was a lot more gentle then what most men would do. And I'd planned to be gentle but you said all those things... I don't blame you for saying them, but It made me angry that you didn't feel the same way as me. And now you never will."

He frowned and flicked water at Cecil, "My god you're negative!" he rolled his eyes, "It's kind of pissing me off when you say things like that." he glared at Cecil, "How can you give up so easily? You say you want me to love you but you haven't once done anything to help yourself!" he rubbed his temple, annoyed.

He flinched at the water but didn't respond to him. He leaned on his knees quietly not wanting to talk to Casper anymore, his ears still low.

He sighed a little and nuzzled Cecil's back, "C'mon, don't be like that. You have to realize what I'm talking about..." he looked seriously at Cecil, "Cecilius, how strongly do you feel about me?" he asked.

He lifted his ears as his back was nuzzled in surprise and his ears flicked backwards to listen to him. He sat up a bit straighter, "I really like you Casper... very much. But I never make advances towards you because you don't need a baby like me to take care of constantly... Plus I knew you'd have to take the throne, so there was no point."

He frowned, "That's why you never did anything?Because you're BLIND?" he asked incredulously, "Cecil, I don't care if you can see or not. Sure, I'd love it if you could see me one day for real... but I don't care if you're blind." he said softly. He looked down and rested his head on Cecil's back, "I dunno what I'm gonna do about the throne... I'll see if I can do anything about it, and if I can then I'll give it up. I still don't want it."

Cecil chuckled and shook his head. "How did this turn into YOU comforting ME?" He sighed and stood up. "Then if you give me a second chance, I'll do it right this time, is that okay?"

He nodded, "That's okay... but you're not the only one who needed comfort..." he sighed sadly, "I really need at least one person who can stop me when I talk about taking the throne."

He nodded slowly unsure what to say, "But how will you NOT take the throne..." He went to go grab a towel and set it on the counter and sighed. "Are you ready to get out of the tub?"

He sighed, "Well... I guess if it comes to that I'll give the throne to my sister if she likes it or not. She's just a kid so she doesn't really understand." he smiled a little and nodded. "Yeah, can you help me out?" he asked and held his hand out.

"But then your sister is stuck with the throne, and what if she gets older and decides she doesn't want it either?" He held out his hands for Casper to take.

He shrugged, "By that time I may already be involved with someone, and therefore, unfit to take the throne. So she may not have that choice unless she wants to give it to a cousin or something." he took Cecil's hand and stood from the tub, getting out carefully and taking the towel to wrap it around himself.

He shrugged, "I guess, but what about your father?" He helped Casper out of the tub and drained it. "Do you need me to carry you back to the bed?"

He nodded, "Yeah, I shouldn't be walking around right now." he sighed, "If my father has a problem with it there's nothing he can do. If I am unfit to take the throne and Anayis refuses it, he has to name someone else as king or queen." he shrugged.

"Yes but wont he be disappointed? Are you okay with that?" He very carefully lifted Casper so he wouldn't hurt him and so the towel wouldn't slip and carried him to the bed again. He quickly then went about removing the sheets and put them in a pile on the floor next to the door. "You need clothes and I need sheets."

He sighed, "Get a maid. A rumor that I slept with you is better than them finding out what really happened. He looked down, "As for my father's disappointment... it's inevitable... he hates that I'm gay and always tries to take any guy who I have a chance of loving away... he'll be disappointed unless I take the throne, because he knows if I don't tak it, it means I've chosen my sexuality over my birth right."

Cecil sighed and reached over to pat his head a bit, "I'm sorry Casper, that's not easy." He frowned a bit, "But if there is a rumor and it spreads to you father what will he do?"

He smirked, "We're not in our home country, se he can't legally do anything." he chuckled, "One of the reasons I agreed to coming here~" he said happily. He blushed a little and smiled slightly when Cecil patted his head.

He chuckled a bit and nodded then headed out to find a maid. He returned after a bit and laid back on his bed sighing. "She'll be here in a moment... Casper? What do you think of me? Not romantically, but are you afraid, angry, or intimidated even?

He looked down, "A bit intimidated... and kind of afraid too, if you get angry." he sighed, "It'll pass with time and good behavior though." he chuckled at the way that sounded. The maid walked in and blushed at Casper's appearance. Casper looked at the girl seriously, "I need clothes and he needs sheets. You will NOT tell my father. Do not take the dirty sheets, I'll do them myself." he almost commanded. The maid was confused but simply nodded and went to get the sheets and clothes. The maid returned a few moments later with what they asked for and gave the clothes to Casper. "We'll put the sheets on, just leave them there and shoo." he chuckled. The maid nodded and left.

He listened as the maid came in and out of the room and at Casper's commands. "You probably scared the poor girl half to death, you're pretty intimidating yourself you know? And I promise I wont ever get that angry again Casper. I wont hurt you like that again okay?"

He chuckled, "Well, intimidation works with keeping people quiet." he grinned. He smiled a little more warmly when he heard Cecil's comments, "I'll hold you to that." he smiled and changed into his clothes.

He nodded but remained on the bed unmoving. "Have you forgiven me then? Or do I still need to work for that?" He sat up a bit. [i]'I'm just in shock that I'm still here, but he's being so kind and calm, it was like nothing almost happened."

He glared at him, "I'll forgive you when my ass stops hurting." he frowned at him, "For now you're still in trouble."

He flinched at his tone and nodded. "Of course, I understand. And what are the consequences?" He got off the bed and began to put the sheets on then made it again.