Aramis had come to be known as a proud man. He is a strong man, a king just and kind, but not weak. No man was known to ever get their way once his mind was made up. He knew what was best for his country, and few could tell him otherwise.

But, of course, one was above his country on the list of his priorities.

“Tell me your thoughts on the treaty, my love.” They were preparing for bed that evening. It had been a long day, speaking with kingdom of Valan about peace. He had his own opinions, but he would always defer to what his spouse said. Only they could convince him to change his mind.