Camilla's P. O. V.
"Hey Camilla, what's up? I'm swamped with work today. "
I shut the door to Julian's office behind me. I sit down across from his desk, crossing my arms.
Julian raises his brows and sits back in his chair, "What's wrong?"
I tilt my head, "Do you remember a promise you made to me awhile back?"
Julian furrows his brows, thinking, "No?"
I nod my head, "I didn't figure that you would. It's obvious that you don't remember. You promised me that you wouldn't be like Louis. You told me that you weren't raised to be a king. And because of that, you weren't going to neglect me or our kids. But now, you've been sucked in. I can't remember the last time you were in bed next to me when I fell asleep. Or in the bed when I woke up. I've felt so neglected that I have been tempted to stray from our marriage. And I really don't want to do that. Because I love you and you're the man I want to spend the rest of my life with. Our wedding is in a week and I'm scared. I'm scared that I'm going to be in another marriage where I come last among all your other priorities. And I won't do it. So tell me, am I going to be first on your priorities list, or last?"
It's silent for a minute before I see a tear slide down Julian's cheek. I stand up and walk over to him, sitting on his lap and hugging him.
He cries into my shoulder, "Camilla, I am so sorry. I remember that promise and I have broken that promise to you. I am so sorry. Please forgive me. I love you. I love you so much. And I'm going to change. I really will."
I hold him as he cries and cries. All of the sudden, there's a knock on the door. His personal advisor walks in, "Your Majesty- oh. I'm so sorry"
Julian pulls away and wipes his eyes, "No, it's okay. What do you need. "
"Your 4 o clock meeting is here. "
Julian shakes his head, "Reschedule it for tomorrow and clear my schedule. I'm spending the rest of the day with my wife. "
I smile at him as his personal advisor walks out of the office, in confusion. Julian stands up and grabs my hand, pulling me behind him as he walks to our bedroom.
He shuts the door behind us and looks at me, "It's been awhile since we've been intimate. "
I grin and nod, wrapping my arms around his neck, "Yes it has"
Julian brushes his lips against mine, "I've missed you"
I smile, "I've missed you too"
Then Julian presses his lips against mine as we fall on the bed.
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