Eris was slouched on his throne, legs spread in a show of dominance with an annoyed expression on his handsome face.

All he wanted was to be lying in bed, your arms wrapped tightly around him.

He had to resist the urge to roll his eyes as his advisor continued droning on and on about finances.

“I think that’s enough. All of you out.” Eris commanded.

The moment the doors to the throne room closed, Eris reached over to where you sat beside him, beckoning you over.