Red's POV
It's been 3 days, and I have been in my room but haven't stepped out once. I have been rethinking all the nonsense I did, and let's just say I am ashamed of myself. I let myself lose control of my actions and acted like a child in a candy shop. I wanted to forever die in my room, but today his majesty asked for me, so I breathed out, standing in front of his study. I knocked on it softly.
"Come in," he said. My body shook hearing his voice, but before I got too excited, I turned it down, breathing in. I opened the door and entered.
"Good morning, your majesty," I greeted as he sat behind his desk.
"Seat," he said. I nodded my head and took my seat in the chair.
"I hope you've recovered fine," he said. I looked away from his face.
"Yes, your majesty," I answere
