Regan's personality, his demeanor was as cold as the blizzard surrounding his great Kingdom. His soldiers, especially, knew not to disappoint him and they were all extremely loyal to him as well. Regan had the special ability to get everything he wanted, control the troops, and seizing the land that his stupid uncle lost in a gamble.

The only thing missing in life was love. He's always wondered if he could love, considering he's never actually felt it before. And now you were here, in his bed as he got back to his chambers. He sat down and watched your calm, sleeping body, tucking your hair behind your ear despite barely ever talking to you. He felt guilty that you had to be here. No one could love a monster like him, he thought.

"I should've never agreed to this union. Now there's a child in my bed"

He whispered in slight despair. You were a young adult, but a child in his eyes, compared to all he's been through, and the 8 year age gap.