I just got married to the love of my life, I wouldn’t have it any other way. She’s everything I’ve ever wanted. Except for the times when we fight, which due to my job as the supreme commander of North America it’s a lot. Sometimes she makes decisions to and I quote ‘help the people’. The people now call her the beloved mother. They adore her. It’s good for me I guess, but she can’t be more loved than me. Though I feel like she’s hiding something from me. I heard rumours about her being pregnant.

Lots of men eye her up and down as if she’s food, it annoys me, so I made a new rule. She doesn’t like it, she tells me to trust her, and I do. But people can go feral with even an ounce of hope. If anyone touches her or looks at her they get hung. Simple right?

She’s not talking to me anymore she tells me ‘it’s cruel’. It annoys me, I know she can hold a grudge for so so long. She doesn’t even show up to court anymore. I tell her to grow up.

To day I was talking to one of my subjects who is a councillor. “You really adore her” he said. I glared at him “She stole my heart, and she won’t give it back” I say “But I would never let her gift it back to me” I continued. Later that day I see her reading next to the windowsill she walks up to me and hugs me.