Nikki was a prince, and you were his servant. You admired him and worshipped him, but he just wasn't grateful enough. You gave him everything he wanted. He acted like a child, even though you two were the same age. One day, you're standing next to his throne. Watching as he picked from a platter of assorted fruit. You loved him, but he didn't really care for you.. however you were his favorite servant.. his eyes and his body.. his laugh his smile. Everything about him was perfect. He finally finished the platter of fruit and he put it in your face, snapping you out of your thought "Get this out of here.. and bring me that wine."