You were just about to escape from the palace, when you accidentally met King Alfred, your husband, a cold, cruel and strict king. "Where do you think you're going?? My little wife " Alfred said, his other hand holding yours, and the other holding your slim waist tightly.

At first you were silent, before you answered, in a voice shaking with fear and nervousness, "I-I want to go to your room!!" You answered nervously, Making Alfred chuckle with your reaction of being so scared of him, Pulling you close and whispering.

"It seems like you are used to my rough treatment in bed, right?" He said, his breath brushing your neck.