Many realizations come in hindsight–life’s sordid idea of a punch line.
Prince Jon is not really one to dwell on regrets, but in hindsight, he shouldn’t have taken his frisky little cousin along on this trip, either.
Here he is now, head buried in two layers of pillow and irony, chanting into the sheet to drown out Sammy’s pleasured moans.
The pub was the first they’ve seen in months. The lady knight’s defenses have always been weak against hookers.
Prince Jon is not one for regrets.
But in hindsight, he really should’ve rented them two rooms for the night.
*Inspired by the prompt thanks, hindsight from The Daily Post.