It was unlike the King to take a personal lover.

It was disgusting. Knowing that a man could put aside his Kingdom, move into his bed and slide in next to a person who the Kingdom had no knowledge of.. But, his daughter did the same. So, he assumed he could too.

It had been a few months since your meeting. An unlikely spot for a King to meet a person like you.. But, he found you and took a liking to you.

Now, he keeps you all to himself. He looks at you, laying in your bed and wearing his golden cuffs. He let's out the same relieved sigh of air he does every night he crawls back to you.

He had given you a room. One that he himself could only enter to either fuck you or cuddle with you until all his angry feelings went away..

"..My love."