I gulped. His hand palmed my stomach and I felt my heart squeeze in sadness that someone could find it fitting to hold a child. "I don't find anything wrong with your body." I sighed internally.

His fingers taunt to go up to my breast. I feel my skin tingle. He stopped when the door got bombarded with knocks. He snarled. "What!" I even flinched at his deep loud tone.

"Y-Your Highness w-we got your brother" i instantly shuddered and took a step back. "It's fine," he whispered. "I'll be there in five!" He shouts.

What he did next was beyond my expectation. He removed his towel and he wrapped it around my body. I covered my face when he walked away to go get clothes. I waited to let me change.

"I'll be back." I removed my hands and watched him walk, wearing something casual as he went straight out of the door. I looked back at my reflection. I felt hot at his gesture. His scent emits from the towel.

I cleared my throat. I might as well just take a bath.

-

I pat my body dry. My thoughts fly to him. What could he have been doing to his brother. I covered my front flimsily with the towel when the door opened and he came in followed by a royal guard. He saw me. "What the-" he shuts the door before his royal guard could even enter. "What were you thinking? The door isn't locked." He came towards me angry.

"U-Usually people knock before they enter your Highness, I-I haven't thought about it that much." I hung my head low feeling shameful. "Look at you, naked where anyone can see. Change in my walk-in closet next time, I shouldn't have to tell you anything." He got stressed again. "S-Sorry your Highness, I don't have such authority to just snoop around here."

"Now you do." I could only shake my head in submission. "I still have to go back. Go in the closet." I scurried inside and locked the door.

-

Nine in the evening and he hasn't come back. I didn't touch the food they gave, it feels disrespectful to eat without his Majesty.

I woke up hitting my forehead on the table. I groaned as I massaged it. I checked the room and still no King. I looked at the clocked and it's already 1 in the morning.

I should just go to bed. He may get angry again if he sees me sleeping on the table.

I climbed the bed and shut my eyes.

I toss around as I feel disturbed with the bed shifting. "Hnng!" I sat up irritated and I opened my eyes to see his Highness' face right in front of me. I covered my mouth from shock.

"S-Sorry your Highness" the room is dark but i could see his eyes glimmer and they speak differently. "What a way to greet your King" his breath lingered alcohol on my nostrils.

He's drunk. I looked at the time and it's 3 in the morning. I looked back at him and his eyes were looking at what seemed to be my lips.. "Your Majesty, you should rest, it's not good for your health."

He looked at my eyes, I waited for what he had to say but he just kept staring. He slowly comes forward and I start to lay down, avoiding him.. I thought.

"Y-You're Highness you're not in the right state of mind." I said as he started to lower himself on me. He stopped. God, I'm playing with my life, am I? "Who said I'm not in my right mind? Alcohol doesn't phase me." His tone got deep and I'm scared for my life. I'm not ready for death or sex, but if death is at my face, which is right now.. i would just suck it up and take sex, but GOD it makes me such a coward.

Can't I just die peacefully in my sleep? Does it really have to go this way? It's just one or the other..

"I still haven't known your name." Wait.. he's right. Why didn't it cross my mind? Maybe because I'm just a servant? Too low or irrelevant compared to him. "Y/n your Highness.."

"Y/n" his lips purred my name and it felt so good for some weird reason. "It fits you." My heart squeezed in a random way..

"T-Thank you your Majesty." I said as I felt weary of him still hovering over me. "I do, however, have a question that kept rattling my mind."

"What is it, your Highness.."

"How many men have you had?" That's the least of the things I expected him to say. I'm not offended. "Your Majesty, can i ask."

"Ofcourse." He fixed his position and gave me attention. "Do I look like I have the reputation, your Highness?" I asked scared, to taunt the highest being next to God. He hummed in amusement which took me back. "You do, so answer me."

I.. look like I had experience? Sexual intercourse with a male being scares me. That's why when I was bombarded with invitations to try it, I kept shutting it down, I kept slapping men and I kept getting harrassed by them, but it's good that I was kept untouched because I had a friend that always protected me.

"I never.. your Highness.." I looked at him to study his expression. Stoic. My body ran cold when I felt his hand on my thigh. I parted my lips as I closed my legs. "Never? Not even a kiss?" I shaked my head.

"I find it hard to believe, should I go and just see it myself?" my body ran cold with his statement. I rapidly planted my palms on his chest to stop him even before he could try. And it's scaring the living hell out of me.