[You’re an ordinary man in the kingdom, when the Queen(sorta kidnapped you)and chose you to marry the prince?!]

Now you’re King-to-be, and the maid was picking out an outfit for the dinner celebration. Your.. husband came in..

“Maid, get out..” he sighs, irritated. He walked up to you, unbuttoning your shirt. “This is just awful..” he said in a bored and disappointed tone, as if this was obvious. He went in the walk-in-closet to grab a different suit for you.