Heavy Crown ♚ H.S [SLOW UPDATES]

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so this chapter is kinda short but I promise I'll make it up to you in the next one ;)

I know long hair Harry was sometimes greasy but honestly him in that gif makes me want to nut !!!

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Women were beautiful creatures.

  That was what Reina thought. No matter what shape or size or color; they were all beautiful in their own way. Unfortunately, that's not what the Styles women thought. Or many people in all honesty. Their idea of perfect beauty was slim bodies, thigh gaps, ivory skin and flat stomachs. Bright coloured eyes and light hair was preferred as well.

  Reina wasn't like that at all. She was fair, but had unique features that seemed more foreign like compared to average beauty. She was curvy, mostly around the hips, ass and thighs, whereas her breasts were fairly sized. She had flaws that she deemed made her even more beautiful, stretch marks on her thighs, a few scars on her knees and more. Reina was happy with her body, content with and proud of it. She thought she was beautiful in her own eyes and wasn't going to allow anyone else to tell her otherwise.

   "Your thighs are so...meaty," she heard Princess Gemma say as Reina's handmaids stripped her down.

  Reina gritted her teeth and ignored Gemma, feeling goosebumps form on her skin as her dress was undone and she was naked. She was beginning to understand what Harry meant by the Styles family being open to sex and nudity. Her body was being assessed by the Queen herself, and the Princess just had to tag along to point out certain flaws. Reina didn't feel timid under the Queen's intimidating gaze, only angered because she could see the judgement in her bright green eyes.

   "Oh my," Gemma clamped her hand over her mouth to hide her ugly laughter.

  Reina frowned, following her gaze that was lingering around her chest area and widened her eyes in realization. Dark tiny bruises were littered over the areas near her collarbones and neck. One large bruise stood out on the skin of the curve of her breast, purple and slightly red. Reina brought her hands up to wrap around her bust, cheeks flushing as the Queen simply stared with those green eyes.

   "Have you been laying with Harry every night after the consummation ceremony?" The Queen casually asked as she walked away to pour herself some wine.

   "Do I have to answer that question?" Reina muttered under her breath, making Gemma smirk all of a sudden.

   "You haven't," she said with a snicker.

   "I haven't what?" Reina frowned tightly as the handmaids disappeared to fetch her dress for the feast.

   "You haven't laid with him since the ceremony," Gemma smirked at her while Reina kept her face expressionless.