Cassandra
When I woke up, I knew immediately I wasn't in my own bed before even opening my eyes. As I opened them I was met with the king's sleeping face. I wasn't even surprised that he had brought me here while I was asleep. Last night had been the first time I had truly shown him how much I wanted him in that way. It was scary but also kind of exciting. More than that, it terrified me to my core. I couldn't grow too attached to him.
He was a man destined to get married as soon as he picked a bride and I was a mere distraction. He was a king and I was a commoner even as a knight. Even with my new title as a Dame. It was simply a knight's title and not a noble one. Yet part of me was growing used to the way he held me, the way he kissed me, and the s*x. I couldn't let my emotions get in
