You were both under the influence - how clumsy of you to wake up in your future king's bed?

The sunlight streamed through the window, bathing his luxurious surroundings. He emerged from the bathroom and you, still processing the events of last night, followed him with your gaze.

"The clothes you're looking for.” He mumbled, a toothbrush in his mouth & a towel around his waist as he handed you your clothes. "This was merely a fling, a drunken mistake. Do not tell anyone about this, understand?”