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Marton smiled an acknowledgement, smoothing the creases in his trousers and trying to pick off some mysterious substance that looked a bit like dried and mangled cotton candy. "So?" He said casually. "What's this I hear about your retiring?"
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Marton had an hour's free time and decided to take a wander about the carnival. He'd reluctantly left Ari upstairs with the nurse for the day and while he was tempted to race up there for what little time he had spare, there were other's just as deserving he needed to catch up with. With Lawrence and a couple of other discreet tails in tow, he meandered around the back of the building, nodding to people who bowed or curtsied and having a few words with those he knew.

Eventually, he found himself in front of the 'kissing booth' and, with a grin at the long lines and marveling at the ingenuity of whoever had decided to put up a partition in front of the booth to stop folk from crowding Guy and Sean's particular booths, he walked around the back and entered through the rear door.

The Kissing Booth
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Left hanging by a silk ribbon from Anna's suite door, a set of car keys and a birthday card containing a note including directions to a certain parking spot in the basement garage...
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A knock at the door had his temper rising again a little. He'd specifically asked not to be disturbed for any reason during this meeting. "Come." He said shortly.

Lucius bustled in, an apologetic look on his face and bent his head to whisper in Marton's ear.


"She what?!"
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While Marton may have received all his presents, he has something special in mind to make his birthday, and Will's, perfect.
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“So what’s it like?” Christian looked over at his father who was leaning on his desk reading the status report on Esea.
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“Your Majesty?”

Marton looked up from his breakfast and was confronted by a large bouquet of flowers. He smiled, took a quick sniff of the fragrant golden blooms and then reached for the card.
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Matt looked down at the file in his hand, pleased to be delivering such great news to the King...no... Marton. He bounced happily at the office door, wondering how excited Marton would be would he heard the latest news. Matt's heart beat faster as he thought of the look in Marton's eyes... and the chance to get close enough to catch a breath of the unique fragrance he had.


As he opened the door....

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