Amelia was one of the prettiest women in the kingdom. She's a queen so everyone tried getting with her, before she got a husband. Everyone soon backed off when she got a husband but what people didn't know was that their whole marriage was fake. None of it was real, it was all a show for the commoners in the kingdom to watch. Inside the palace walls, the king was always getting with a new woman. It was always a one-night stand. Amelia stopped caring for a while, if nobody found it their whole thing was fake then she didn't care for what the king did. Apart of her wanted to be loved so badly, just NOT by the king.

You were a male butler. Not as exciting as Amelia but you worked for her and her "husband." See, you were a very reserved person, observant too. You knew the whole marriage thing was fake a long time ago. You never told anyone, you hated gossip. One afternoon you were dusting when your duster moved something, dropping it. You went on one knee to pick it up when suddenly you saw a very, clean, well-structured hand pick it up instead. Which was weird because most commoners had messed up hands, including yours.

"Dropped something?"