Laurence was up and awake early the following morning, he sat cross legged on his bed as he planned and considered for the mornings important privy council meeting. His servants had bought him a substantial breakfast about twenty minutes back, and unlike normal he had eaten all of it, he had infect ordered them to bring some sugary things for afters. He was just so nervous that he needed something to keep his mind and hands occupied on. The potential scenarios of the council meeting were becoming limitless in his head, what if they knew his real intent? Regardless of what the council thought and said, it is almost certain that his ambitious cousin would make trouble, for troubles sake if nothing more. Laurence sighed heavily, and leant back onto the headboard, as he did so he heard a gently knock on his door, before it swung open.
In came two servants with an assortment of sweets, pastries and cakes. They did as he previously requested and placed them on the bed to his left side, before leaving with the tray and crockery from his breakfast. Laurence smiled at them as they bowed politely before once again leaving to carry out their other duties.
It all looked so tasty, Laurance couldn't believe he was going to eat more - especially after already finishing a hearty breakfast. Though the young King had always had a sweet tooth, so the ordering of sweets came as a surprise to no one. Determined to try everything, he started eating the various dishes sporadically. A couple of bites of one cake, more of another, a few of squares of chocolate, all washed down with a chocolate milkshake. After about fifteen minutes he was full and could eat no more, his belly was round and bloated, he leant back on his bed and rubbed his bare stomach soothingly. It felt good to be full for once, Laurence looked to his left at leftovers of his 'desert'; he had eaten more than he'd thought, from the various pieces he'd cumulatively eaten almost half a cake, a chocolate bar and a half, and two and a half pastries. Neither this, nor his breakfast were particularly healthy, both would infact be better described as fattening and unhealthy. Not that it mattered, Laurence was incredibly skinny, weighing less than 9 stone, sadly he was also completely untoned and not in the slightest bit muscular, always a mocking point when around his well toned, athletic cousin.
But Laurance would have to forget this and get dressed for his meeting, as he slid around the discomfort of such a full and bloated belly became apparent. He caught his reflection in the mirror opposite, the roundness of his bloated stomach stood out to much on his very thin frame, he couldn't help but be surprised that he had the room inside to fit the food!
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