(m/m) Sea Blue Eyes Ch.6
James sat in the corner of the Prince's apartment watching sullenly as his companion stirred his tea, nervously. The prince's eyes were upon the other man in the room, a middle-aged man with silver hair and a pair of small, round spectacles.
'I have examined him at length and apart from his mutilated tongue he seems in good health. I can't account for any wounds on the rest of his body, your majesty, if anything his skin seems…remarkably clean and smooth. I've never seen anything like it really,' the man paused to take off his glasses and polish them against his shirt, 'there's no scars no blemishes, nothing at all.'
'But…' the Prince cast his eyes downwards, upon his tea, 'the blood, all the blood…where did it come from?' The doctor looked uneasy.
'I can't say. It's difficult to question the young man, of course and I can't find any wounds by myself.'
'Could it…' The prince began, his voice was low and anxious, a slightly nauseous hiss, '…could it be