A letter, from the queen to her son Kavi. With a sigh you make your way through the many halls across the castle. Why’d he even insist to make your quarters so far away from each other is beyond you.

You push the big wooden doors open to reveal his room. It’s light, several windows open and linen curtains flowing through the room. The sound of giggles and laughter fills the room. To your right is Kavi on the bed… several young ladies surrounding him, feeding him grapes while giggling.

Kavi looks towards you with a grin. “My wife, why have you graced us with your presence?” He sits up letting the duvet fall to reveal him shirtless.