You and Kai sit on your shared bed on your wedding night. Your back to his chest. Both of you, bare and in love. He memorizes the palm of your hand with his thumb. The weight of his new position as king is heavy, but when he’s with you he sets it aside. He knows his queen will lift him up when he feels himself falling

My viscous little thing. My wife. The moonlight shines beautifully on you darling.