I smiled as I finished up fixing my dress for the day today, making sure everything was as it was supposed to be.
"My Queen?" I heard Thomas speak up from his own corner of the room where he was dressing
"Yes?"
"How does... how does one be... kingly?"
"what?" I giggled
"How on earth do I actually act like a king?"
"Well" I smiled turning to fix my hair "That depends on the sort of king you want to be"
"I have no idea, what sort of king should I be?"
"I think no matter what you'll be a good king," I smiled giving him a cuddle
"You think so?" He asks
"I'm sure of it"
"Well, I have a very good queen to keep me on track"
"Ummm You do" I giggled giving him a kiss "I shall keep track of you"
"I'm sure you will my queen" he smiled "You are the most perfect queen this world could ever ask for, I'm sure you will mould me into a very good king"
"I know you'll be a very good king just maybe need a little help, moving from dark imposing lord of the south to King."
"Come on My queen, we have work to do"
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The Spoils Of War {Tbs}
Fanfictionkingdoms sit on the brink of war, unions and armies are forging however it may be too late as the south is raging war upon all northern kingdoms and intent to take many spoils of war
