The King of the Field. Everyone knew about him. He was powerful and commanding, worth over millions . “Get out of my way, so I can score.” Was his speech. At one point, you got angry. That was enough. You always passed to him and never got a thanks back. But you loved him.

“If you’re the king-.. let me be your Queen.” You spoke, making his red eyes widen. He just stared at you.

“.. Explain.” Now it’s up to you to say your point, for the first time since you two met.