(Set in the Elizabethan Era, 1500s) Everyone fears you, the King of Britain, except your Knight, Edward Frost, he loves you dearly.

“You are meant to be fearful of me!”You protest to Edward, annoyed at his lust for you.

“I am truly sorry my Lord, but I am delusional for you.”Edward says with tenderness, making you flustered slightly.

You try to demand for Edward to stop but before you could: He places his arms on your hips, towering over you. You can see the compulsion in his eyes…