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Chapter 84

 

 

Tyler and her staff were using one of the living rooms in the Royal residence wing to measure all of us. Joshua, Billy, and I were polite enough to remain in our boxer briefs, but of course, my pups had to be naked. Josh and Billy had been measured, then headed to the office to start working on issues. Tyler measured me, then started on the pups. I sat on the arm of a sofa and, between measurements, she and I had a conversation.

 

"I would like to appoint you the Royal Tailer, or Royal Clothier if you also do dresses?"

"I appreciate that, Your Majesty, but what about my business? I know you're in a special position right now, but I can take care of everything in about 6 weeks, then what?"

 

"The Crown will buy your business. With you making our entire wardrobe, your name will get out. You'll be in demand. You can hire Draculs and train them to work your shop, even expand to other cities."

 

She looked thoughtful for a moment, then went back to measuring Chipper. When she finished with him, she sent him on his way with a swat on his bare butt. She then lifted Charlie onto a box. As she measured him, she asked "What about my family? My husband, and sons? Would we live here?"

"All fair issues, and ones we would have to discuss. I can be very flexible. All I know is, I like your style, I like your work, and I want you to put clothing on me and those I love for the rest of your life."

"And what about the rest of your life, Sire?" she asked, as Charlie giggled from her measuring his inseam.

 

"Well, I would hope that one of your sons shows the same talents you have, or one of your younger employees. Otherwise, I'll find someone when you choose to retire."

She measured Charlie's arm length, then looked me in the eye and said "There is another option."

I nodded slowly as I said "Yes, but that would either involve you watching your husband and sons die of old age, or changing them. That would be a major step, and I insist that they each give consent. What does your husband do for a living? And how old are your sons?"

"Chris is an accountant. Anthony is 13, Nathan is 11, and Easton is 8."

 

"Have you discussed this with your husband at all?"

"I've never told him of your existence, Sire. We've had hypothetical conversations after watching movies. Or talked about what extreme measures we might accept if one of the boys had cancer." She said, as she wiped away a tear.

 

"Which one of your boys is it? And what is it?" I said, kneeling beside her.

 

"Easton was diagnosed with a type of brain tumor called anaplastic astrocytoma two weeks ago. They say they can operate, then he'll have to go through radiation and chemo. With all that, he has a 1 in 4 chance of living to see 20. I was going to call you to ask if anything could be done when Billy called. Chris is slightly angry that I came, but we realized that you'd spend a lot, and we'll need it for the medical expenses."

 

She was sobbing now, so I just held her as I talked with Billy through the bond, explaining what I wanted to do. Once she calmed down a bit, I handed her my phone and said "Call Chris. There will be an Escalade at your home in two hours. It will wait until he and your boys pack everything they want to bring, then it will take them to the airport, and a plane will bring them here. They'll be here about this time tomorrow."

 

"But what do I... how do I... do I tell him the truth?" she stammered, confused.

 

"Tell him your customer is a King who is going to provide for Easton's care and wants the whole family here until it's finished. Once he's here, you and I will explain the options to him."

 

"And what exactly are the options? Will it cure him? Or will he live forever with the headaches, the stutter, and seizures?" she asked, angrily.

"There are no guarantees in life. It could clear everything up, or the damage is already done and he will stay the same, or it could kill him. Even healthy humans often die when attempting the change."

 

She called her husband. Once she convinced him she wasn't drunk, Chris said he and the boys would be packed before Regent arrived. After she disconnected the call, she asked me to explain things, so she could help him understand.

 

I explained the process. She said she imagined it being something close to the reality, although her imagination was tainted by those sparkly movie vampires. I went on to explain our family structure, and how, if her entire family changed, her sons would no longer be her sons. She tried to say I could change her and Chris first, then they could change the boys, but we both knew that Easton needed to be done as soon as possible, if there was to be any hope of reversing the damage already done.

 

"And if you change him, and there's no improvement?"

I shook my head and said "I already have 13 children, so I doubt I'll be the one changing him."

 

Before I could go on, I heard 3 voices in my head, all saying `The four of us will be changing him'.

 

I smiled and went on "After we change him, he's our son. Mine and my 3 mates. His life after the change is up to him, and us. Can you live with that? Can you live with your youngest son being changed, but not the other two? Or all of your sons and not you and your husband? I don't care about their ages, Tyler. Once they are here, it is an individual decision. They all need to understand that they could die."

I needed to meet with several members of staff, so I invited Tyler to dinner this evening, and headed to my office. Tyler stayed to measure Andrew, Tommy, and everyone else in the house. She also had a lot to consider before her family arrived.

 

I had just got to my desk when Billy announced Lucas and LeAnn. I nodded, so they walked to the front of my desk and bowed.


Lucas said "Forgive me, Your Majesty, but you directed me to assemble a staff, and LeAnn is my assistant. Today, she will keep notes of the details, if you will allow, Sire?"

I nodded as I said "Perfectly acceptable, Lucas. I wanted to spend a few minutes discussing the scope of your responsibilities. We have liquid assets that are just shy of 2 trillion US dollars. You need to provide an income from that, to pay all the bills of the Crown, without reducing the principal."

 

Lucas couldn't hide his shock as he said "You're worth 2 trillion dollars, Sire?"

I shook my head as I said "As King, I am the Crown, and the Crown is worth that. Much more, actually. I don't have a complete inventory of hard assets, but it includes all art work, real estate, aircraft, vehicles, and other assorted items. And, if the Crown owns it, you pay to maintain it. If they work for the Crown, you pay them. That list includes the dukes, staff here at the castle, staff at the homes of the dukes, aircraft pilots, drivers, the Royal Guard, and many others."

 

"We'll need to assemble a list of everyone, although most will have a department head that can give us budget numbers. I expect an income of 80 billion, so I see no problem with an annual budget of 65 billion. That will allow us to reinvest the additional income to provide as future budgets grow."

LeAnn said "I can ask Andrew, Tommy, and Ted for their best guess, Your Majesty. It won't be accurate, but it will give us a guide. We won't know real numbers until we've gone through two or three years. Should I ask them to budget in equipment replacement? Or is that a separate line?"

 

"That's up to Lucas. I will not micromanage, but I would prefer we aim for a first-year budget under 50 billion. Like LeAnn said, no one will know real numbers until we have gone through several years. I never want to have to go to David for money, you need to be self-sufficient."

 

"I think I can manage that, Sire. As long as you have my back when staff is trying to spend too much?"

 

"We will all adjust, Lucas. If we start low, we can adjust where needed and still remain within our means. We will remain within our means while planning for the future. Again, you set your numbers, but I imagine spending no more than 75% of income, to allow investment for the future."

 

"I prefer 50% Sire, so everyone will have to sharpen their pencils."

I nodded and said "I agree, now, I hate to cut this short, but this meeting was just to give you an overview. Gather your information, work up a budget, and we will talk a lot more before things are finalized. Work up a schedule of salaries for the Royal family, dukes, senior staff, and others that don't fall under someone else."

 

As Lucas and LeAnn left, Billy led Alex and Joshua in. We spent half an hour learning the existing phone system, with Alex promising a much more modern system after the remodel. When we were done with that, Leonard showed up with a human that looked to be just shy of ninety years old. He introduced him as Silas Megalos. The man had worked on the castle since ground was broken, and has been the Master Builder for the last fifty years.

 

Silas bowed as deeply as his arthritis would allow and said "I am honored to finally meet you, Your Majesty."

I stepped around my desk and sat in an arm chair, pointing him to the other, as I said "It is I who am honored, Mr. Megalos. You have created an incredible home for my family, and we greatly appreciate it. I was hoping you would give us a tour and show us the more secret aspects."

"As slow as I move, if I were to give you a tour, Sire, it would take days. From the day I was appointed Master Builder, my dream has been to turn the castle over to the King's choice to replace me. As I understand it, Master Leonard here is that man, so I hope you will allow an old man to retire."

 

I looked up at Leonard with concern but he said "Master Megalos has all his secrets secure in his office. He and I have gone over everything, Sire, and he assures me I will have no problems."

I returned my gaze to Mr. Megalos and said "You may retire anytime you wish, Sir. Anything you desire, if it is in my power, it is yours. I am deeply in your debt."

 

"I have one request, Sire. I have raised my great grandson the last three years, his family died in an auto accident. I am too old to care for him anymore. All of my children are dead, and my grandchildren are either dead or moved away and unaware of reality."

I took the old man's hand and said "Mr. Megalos, you and your great grandson will be cared for the rest of your lives. Do you live in the castle? Where is the boy?"

"I do, Sire. He's in our rooms."

I turned to Billy "Send someone to get him, Billy. Have them bring him directly in here." I turned back to the old man and said "Would you please join my family and I for dinner? I'll warn you, my pups might show up naked, they tend to avoid clothing when they can."

The old man laughed so hard he finished with a fit of coughing. "Sounds like my Nikolaos, Sire. And it would be an honor to dine with you."

 

While we waited for Nikolaos, I asked him to tell me about this section of the castle. He pointed out two hidden entrances to a system of secret passages that snaked throughout the castle. There were hidden hallways, for servants to pass unseen, but these were security passages. Routes that led to safe rooms deep underground, and routes that led far from the castle grounds so we could escape if we were attacked. Billy, Josh and I grinned at the prospect of exploring them if we ever found some free time.

 

Demetri knocked, then opened the door and wheeled a young man in as he announced "Nikolaos Megalos, as summoned, Sire."

 

I started to stand, to greet him, but I didn't want Mr. Megalos to have to stand, so I simply turned in the chair. The boy's eyes got huge and he struggled to stand. When he did, his blanket fell, showing that he was naked from the waist down. He grabbed the blanket with one hand and covered his catheter and penis with the other, then lost his balance and was falling as I jumped up and caught him.

 

His eyes filled with tears as he said "I'm so sorry, Your Majesty. I didn't realize you were in here. I thought I was coming to see Propappous. I'm sorry you saw my peos, Sire."

I helped him get settled back into his chair as I said "I don't speak Greek, yet, but I'm guessing what those words mean. And you did come to see your propappous, and I've seen a peos or two. Before we go any further, you are not required to stand in my presence, are we clear? I understand that you can stand, but I saw the effort required, and you may remain in your chair at all times." I turned to his great grandfather and said "The same goes for you. You've earned the right to sit and relax, so do it."

They both tried to argue, but I won. Then I told Nikolaos that he was invited to dinner. His eyes shot open and he said "Oh, I need to go back to our rooms and get cleaned up and dressed."

 

I shook my head "You have a shirt on. That is more than my boys will probably have on, so you are fine. I have a good sense of smell, and you smell fine, so nothing to clean up."

"No Sire, but I have to..." He blushed, then moved his blanket to show his urine bag "I have to empty my bag, Sire. I was about to do that when Demetri called me."

 

I smiled and stood "I'm sure there are toilets in this part of the castle, and I know we have them in the residence. May I push you as we talk?" He nodded, so I got behind his chair and pushed. We went slow, so his great grandfather could keep pace as we headed to dinner in the residence.