The more-than-king-sized bed is the dominating feature of this room.  It has four tall posters, draped in the most royal blue canopy that you could imagine.  The inner curtains of the canopy are made of the finest silk his artisans could get their hands on.  Next to the bed is a lavish desk piled high with books.  On the other side of the room is a fireplace and a chair, and yet another pile of books.  [The King is an avid, AVID reader.]
King's Bedroom, Inside Palace
queen
prince
I am the prince to the king. I am the rightful heir to the throne. I need to marry a young princess.
Good day, my Queen. Hello son, how is that horrendous wife of your's? Has she ate any horses lately? You know I have not married yet, Mother!  I must still find a princess.   Oh, I was thinking of your brother, Samuel. You need to find a princess. Your father's death is nearing and we all know a man can not rule this Kingdom alone. I was hoping to meet a princess at the Grand Ball.  There should be royalty from several of our close neighbors.  What do you think? I think that sounds like a plan. Do you have your tux ready? My manservant should be taking care of it.   Here, I have been saving this. It's the book your father gave me when he proposed. I hope you can find a wife to give it to one day.  This is his favorite book of poetry, isn't it?  Father is such a romantic. It's sickening how romantic. Speaking of your father, have you checked on him lately? The nurse came by earlier and said he was refusing his medicine. You know the medicine makes him feel sickly. He is so stubborn. He cannot go before you marry. I cannot rule the kingdom alone and I do not want your brother to get the throne.