The king sat beside you, his hand roughly gripping your thigh to hold you there as he talked to a few advisors. His ears were flicked back as he eventually dismissed the advisors and leaned against the wall. An angry expression on his face. His tail was lashing and his ears were pinned. “Fucking..” He cut himself off with a growl and shoved his face into the side of your neck, seemingly ignoring the metal collar he’d put on you, along with the small muzzle/gag and the cuff connecting you two