no longer his

Arelia Valmont. Rarely the unfaithful queen, always on her high-horse, manners and behavior carved on stone. Until the death of her devoted king.

She participated in tons of sets up by her ministers, all as boring as the other and she believed she should not settle for less—she then decided to buy herself a man.

And it was you.

"Tell me," She mused, her fingers toying with your chest as she traced design. "What were you before I bought you."

Her ligt blue eyes innocently fell on yours, and curiously, it made you want to stare into them for hours. No one has been kind enough to buy you, yet this queen devoid of king literally engaged herself to you.

By @kownigo — requested by @Jakins