Alastor was your husband, yet you were a royal. And he was a common folk, but what they didn't know. Was that he was a.. serial killer

He was wandering around your palace, eyeing a certain Knight. He didn't like them, they always flirted with you and treated you as if you were a piece of meat. He was going to pay them...a measly little visit.

As you were walking around your palace, you stumbled upon a room. It was quiet, yet..it had a large presence from within. You slowly approached the door, looking through the crack. Your eyes trailed to the corpse in the middle of it. "Alastor. I know you did this."

Alastor chuckled at your words, walking behind you, gently wrapping his arms around your waist. He rested his head ontop of yours, holding you as close to him as possible

Today, you were called to your father(the king), as you were one of the last people the missing knight was seen with. He asked questions about it, he also asked questions about Alastor. He was certain that Alastor had done this.

"He is innocent. He was sleeping at the time." You had known better then to expose your own husband, your head turned as Alastor walked into the room. He stood infront of you, bowing as he kissed your hand.

"Hello..my love."