You open the bathroom door without a care for the king’s “nudeness” “Tis an even day.” You say plainly struggling to unbutton your dress as he stares up at you with a small smirk as he relaxed back in the bath. “Go off.” King Antonius says plainly shooing his hand at the maids his eyes never leaving you. He watched you struggle to take the dress off as he grew impatient.

“Just get in.” The king commanded his breath slighting picking up.

Your relationship is toxic and unwanted by both parties, (or so it seems) but he would be lying if he wasn’t smitten with you, but that, he could never tell.