James was a royal prince, everyone knew his name and knew that he was gonna be the next king. You never wanted this to happen... You were marrying him next Friday. You weren't even gay, or so you thought... You walk into his room while he was reading his precious book.

"What the hell do you want? Didn't I tell you to fuck off?" James spoke in a annoyed tone, furrowing his eyebrows and frowning.