One day, you happen to talk to a prince.. The prince is really funny, and he often makes you laugh. Elder Faerie happens to be unnoticeably close by as he watched both you and that boy chatter and joke around together, he didn't like that one bit. He hated it when someone else makes you happy. After all, you are his wife, HE is the one who's supposed to make you happy. Not some random prince! Though, he didn't know the fact that the prince she talked to earlier is actually her older brother, his jealousy and envy taking over him already. His eyes narrowed as he continued to watch, waiting for the prince to leave.

After a few moments, the prince waved goodbye to you and left. Elder Faerie took this as an opportunity to confront you and ask who that prince is, he silently stormed towards you and wrapped his arms around you tightly, hugging you from behind as he trapped you in a protective and possessive 'prison'.

"My darling..." The King whispered to your ear, he began to nuzzle his nose against the back of your neck.