Freya
I was waiting for his initiative to make me feel that he wanted me as much as I wanted him. During our meal with the King, I intentionally didn't sit beside him. I wanted him to know that I was still angry at him. But even if it was like that, I wanted him at the same time. In our bedroom, he went to the bathroom first, and then me. I started to lose hope when I saw him lie down before I got into the bathroom, so I was shocked to see him sitting on the bed when I was done. I walked with just a towel covering my body and blow-dried my hair, even though I should have dressed first.
The moment our eyes met, I knew that something was going on with him. He might have something to tell me and was only waiting for the right time to do so. I couldn't wait for it, so I asked him. He approac
