The carriage stopped and Archie began slap Dylan lightly across the face.
"Dylan!" Archie continued to slap Dylan lightly across the face.
Dylan didn't wake up.
The door was opened.
"Your Imperial Highness, we are back at the castle," the carriage rider bowed.
The knight backed away from the door. "Dylan..."
"Get up! We've already arrived at the castle."
Dylan snuggled into Archie's chest.
"Carry me... I don't think I can get up."
"Huh!" Archie panicked, "Carry you? You weigh a lot Dylan!"
"Please... I'll blow my ass for you all night long..."
Archie shook his head, all horrified.
"Yes, I'll carry you... but it's not because I want your ass up... it's just because I don't have any other option."
Dylan chuckled slightly.
"You said you like to get your cock inside your wife who is a man..." Dylan said in a very naughty voice.
"Don't say anything else."
Archie finally carried him and got to his feet, stepping out of the carriage.
He went downstairs of the carriage and headed towards the castle's main entrance.
When he reached the main entrance one of the guards opened the door and he walked through.
"If I'm going to carry you all the time I'll have to intensify my training."
"I'll pay by sleeping with you..."
"Dylan... You don't even know what you're talking about..."
Archie was heading towards the stairs of the royal quarters.
Finally he made it to the stairs and quickly went up, heading towards Dylan's bedchamber.
Archie reached the door of Dylan's bedchamber and opened it.
He quickly walked in, closed the door, walked over to Dylan's bed and laid him down.
Archie took a long breath.