The official sequel to His Royal Guard.
Beautiful cover by: @QueenLeeian
The prolonged fight to be recognised as lovers is finally over. Levi can now be with his beloved fiancée at any time. With news of a potential child, Levi appears to be on hig...
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"Where is my wife?"
"She... she escaped our line of sight, your majesty."
"Find her!"
"Right away, your majesty."
Unbeknownst to me, the palace guards had officially begun a full three hour search of King Levi's beautifully decorated palace. In essence; I was the one declared missing. Despite escaping the guards watchful eyes for a few seconds privacy, that time quickly began to disperse into hours of reflection. The room I just so happened to stumble upon (almost three weeks ago) was locked up tighter than a prison cell. Levi did not enter; nor was anyone besides craftsmen granted permission to exit. What on earth is behind this door? Levi never acknowledges the handle as we walk past. What if great danger dwells within? If that's the case, why do Levi and I sleep so close?
I attempted to snap the golden handle with a faint groan, but the immense strength required to break an iron padlock prevented me from gaining access. The saying was true; curiosity really did kill the cat. Determination flooded my body like some sort inner strength, and I began to vigorously shake the handle. Of course, this strategy proved to be utterly pointless, not to mention incredibly childish. But that still didn't stop me. "(Y/N)!" The sheer velocity of the bellowing voice sent my frightened soul into a perpetual heart attack.
I felt the urge to jump three feet up onto the air consume my body, but managed to repress the loud scream that threatened to escape my rattled lungs. Clearly whoever called my name so loudly was beyond furious. As I frantically turned to face whoever desired my attention so desperately, I met eyes with no other than Levi. His silver orbs danced vigorously with pure distress; but most of all: rage. His steady strides towards me began to lessen, and only now did I realise something extremely serious had occurred within the palace.
"Where the hell have you been?"
"Is everything okay, Levi? Did something happ--"
Unbelievably, in broad daylight, the so called "heartless King" embraced me with all of his strength. His board chest heaved heavily against my own, almost as if he was relieved to see my disheveled presence. In a matter of seconds, his arms released me, only to forcibly take ahold of my chin instead. He remained lifeless; staring deeply into my clearly panicked eyes. "You absolute idiot," he began, examining both sides of my face before lowering his palm to my abdomen. "I've been looking for you for nearly three hours. Where the fuck did you go, (Y/N)?"
