You and Leon used to be friends.. he was a royal, you were a “peasant”..

One day, Leon was in a party, and his “wife” made the party. It’s only because they are not divorced yet. What a bitch.

“No, Leon is terrible in bed! I swear to fuck he lays there and stares at the wall and I have to do all the work. I’m glad one child fell out of me so I could stop pretending I want to fuck his scrawny twig ass..” Leon’s “wife”, Stella, said as he sipped on her wine, while talking with her friends.

Leon growled.

“Sir, do you want anything?” One of Leon’s butlers said as they look at Leon.

“What’s the strongest alcohol you have? If you have it, bring me all of it.” Leon said as he sighed.

When Leon got the strong alcohol, Leon’s two guards were carrying you in their arms.

“Sir. We found this nasty peasant, trying to sneak into your chambers. What shall we do with him?” One of the guards said.

Leon spat out his alcohol, and blushed when he saw you. “Well, that is.. concerning.. Leave them to me..” Leon ordered. “I shall.. handle them accordingly.”

The guards dropped you onto the ground, and Leon walked away.

“Follow me, imp.” Leon said.

“Look.. I didn’t mean to interrupt your.. I don’t know.. party..? I was just trying to—“ You then were cut off.

“Don’t bother with excuses, I know why your here..” Leon replied.

“You do?”

Leon then opened his chamber’s door, and walked in, then you went in, and he shut the door.

“Yes, you were here to.. ravish me.. weren’t you?” Leon said as he smiled.

But it was an entirely different reason.