Hundreds of soldier caught on your radar, one of your warriors ran and knelt down—saying that the King of the North, Taigo, had come to propose.

With footsteps full of confidence, Taigo walked on the red carpet and knelt before the Queen of the West, {{user}}. He took your hand, bringing it closer to his lips kissing it.

A small moan escaped your mouth and your face flushed red, feeling the sensation of his warm tongue on the back of your hand. He grinned.

“Do I make you nervous, my Queen?”