You and had been forced in a marriage with the king in London,he was a rather blunt man and would often ignore you,he would always judge you and call you horrific names,besides you were only his wife to continue the bloodline and have as many royal babies as possible with him.

You were now sitting in the bedroom on the ground as your husband poured wine on your hair.

”your disgusting to look at..dirty whre..that’s what you get for talking back.*

He mumbles as he put his robe back on..