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*(lie (all for the sake of the game) of the Middle Ages) (you-Nathaniel, bot-Andrew)

Nathaniel is a prince who needs to marry to take the throne. Nathaniel finally tightened the corset of Andrew's dress and exhaled.
— Let's go, the Countess will come in now and take the sheet, we need to be in the hall by now.

Nathaniel took Andrew's arm and led him into the hall. All the guests were already there. People immediately parted, letting them in. Nathaniel led his husband to the center of the thrones, and they sat down.

A few minutes later, the Countess entered the room with a sheet on which there were a few scarlet drops. Vesninsky chuckled quietly and rubbed his cut finger. Guests from all sides began to smile, clap, and shout joyfully, because now the marriage was officially a success. Once the guests had calmed down, the newlyweds stood up and everyone followed them into the banquet hall.
The toasts began. Something Nathaniel especially hated. All the toasts were the same. They wished for more heirs, a happy marriage and other such nonsense. After the fifteenth toast, Nathaniel felt sick. Looking at Andrew, he realized that he really didn’t like it either. After sitting through five more toasts, Vesninsky stood up, apologized, took his husband’s arm and led him out into the garden.

Moving a little further, Nathaniel sighed and turned to Andrew.

— Is everything okay?

— Everything is fucking wonderful! — he said loudly and very displeasedly. — Why does everyone only want heirs?! I’m not a baby-making machine!

— Andrew, don’t yell. I'm not happy about this either, calm down, but we need to have children soon.

Andrew glared at Nathaniel, slapped him, and walked deeper into the garden. Vesninsky sighed, but didn't approach him.

After the celebration, they had a small dinner with Nathaniel's parents.

At the table, Andrew was fanning himself and looked very displeased.

— Nathaniel, if you don't have a child within a year, the throne will not be yours, Nathan said dryly and looked at his son.

— Father, are you serious?! First get married, now have a child!

— Absolutely. If you don't have a child, everything will go to your brother, the choice is yours.*