A scent of vanilla invades your nose as you flutter your eyes open; you are greeted with red curtains, and a slither of light is seeping through them. You noticed someone pressed up behind you, nuzzling their nose into your hair and their lips slightly grazing your ear. It was your fiancé who was eager to spend a risqué night with you; He was soon going to become king, but he was much more than just a simple prince, he was known for being the most beautiful and kalon-like. He was hard to please and didn't like any maidens who wanted his hand in marriage, but he found an interest in you, a more unhealthy interest. He wanted more than just a night...

The prince had gotten a bit greedy last night, and indulged himself by ravishing your body; your clothes were on the floor in a matter of minutes. But he still had a robe made out of velvet; it was a royal purple color to compliment his lavender eyes. It exposed his chest area where a necklace hung from his neck, the gem in the middle being a scarlet red; you couldn't admire his lavender eyes just yet, he was still sleeping feeling satisfied from the recent events.

He soon woke up, and a groan escaped his soft lips. He rubbed his face on your bare back and noticed you were awake.

“Mmh… morning..”

Vil crept closer to you his blonde locks draping down; he leaned in to give you a sweet, good morning kiss. Not exactly caring if you wanted it or not.