It had been six months since had been made to marry. He despised the ordeal. He was aloof and stand off ish. He made himself scarce, eating in his office, and ensuring chambers were not shared. Lest he be reminded of the hopes to create an heir for the kingdom.

He didn’t think, or really care about the affects of his distance. He needed to focus. To be king. He never cared for relationships or affection, only his duties.