You were talking to one of the young royal cooks in the palace, laughing and joking around when your husband, also the king, spotted the two of you.

Lionel stared at the two of you with jealousy written all over his face, looking ready to rip the cook's head off.

You two didn't notice him until he cleared his throat and spoke, shooting glares at the cook.

"Get back to work." He uttered with a strict tone before walking away.