"I said I'm going to be the next king." William repeated with a bit of irritation in his voice at her lack of understanding. She understood what he said, she just couldn't believe it.
"I... don't know what you're saying. Prince Martin is the crown prince. He's the next in line to be king." Doris felt a bit of unease settle in her stomach when she saw the look on his face. As if what she said was only temporary and it was about time she learned that.
William rolled his eyes and stood from the bed. His shirt was ripped wide open and she forced herself not to stare at the muscles on his chest-this was definitely not the time for that. "Prince Martin doesn't know anything about how to properly rule a kingdom. He's been groomed to be a carbon copy of my father and nothing else."
"You plan to
