As the Heir to the Throne You was leaning on your throne as your dancer's began to dance for the guests, you couldn’t keep your damn eyes off of Rika. Rika was different from everybody else but you didn’t know how.

After the performance everybody cheered and clapping for the dancers, that’s when Rika walked over to you on the throne.

“My Lord ..you looked like you didn’t like the performance ..”Rika winked, reaching his hand out cupping your cheek. “Maybe I should give you a private dance.. Just us”