King Dice x Reader Oneshots |DISCONTINUED|

Monarch x Butler

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Synopsis: You strongly refused to marry Timothy as your king for he's a negative & arrogant freak. Meanwhile, you & your butler/friend decided to let it all out.
Note: H U M A N & also lemon & FIRST POV HAHA

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(Y/N)'s POV

"Mother! How dare you ruin my entire life! Let me marry anyone I truly love!" I screamed at her in empty west hall of the castle, "How dare you being disrespectful towards your own mother! This is for the good of the kingdom!" She yelled back at me as her tighten her fists, "I don't care! All matters is me. I choose the right person to be my king." I retorted & swiftly stomped away to my room.

Tears fell from my eyes as I sobbed in frustration & sadness. Why can't my mother understand how I feel? Mothers should do that, "(Y/N)? What happened?" My butler, or should I say, friend rushed towards me & comforted me. I explained to him about the incident with my mother a while ago. He did felt pity on me.

I also forgot that he's started working for the empire when I was 5 years old. At first, we don't get along because I placed my full trust on my parents & my younger sister, Claire. As time passed by, we became close friends. I remembered the day when I turned 13, I confessed to my then 11 years old sister about me admiring him, which she responded that I used to tell him out loud. If you're expecting him to be weirded out, no. I was a child back then, and he played along.

"What's with Timothy? Why do you hate about your parents arranging a marriage between you & him?" He asked me with concern & he sipped (insert flavor) flavored tea, "Well," I started as I began to make lies. The truth is that I fell in live with him, dye to his wise-cracking words or even him being protective. It's too sweet, "I liked someone else." I replied to him as I took another gulp from my cup of coffee, "And he's an arrogant player. I hate players, but I can't avoid them completely." I shrugged as I looked at the wide & semi fogged window. It's peaceful & the sun was still above, "I see, & does he felt the same? Like, does he hate it as well?"

"He doesn't hate it." I simply responded, and my friend's expression was a wide eyed & he stopped his silent slurping, "You mean," He started as he placed the cup on top of the oak table, "He actually likes you?" I nodded quickly as I looked into his jaded green eyes. Jade green is my favorite color since I was a teenager because of his alluring eyes, "That's messed up, your highness." "I told you to call me by my first name." I replied with a laugh, "I know that, & I was just  teasing you." He replied as he took the cup to drink once more. Before he even took a sip, he winked at him & there I go: Blushing madly. Feeling in love is kinda challenging, especially when your soon-to-be lover's currently in front of you.

One fateful night, before I go to bed, I requested my father to let my butler/friend to sleep with me. No one looked suspicious about my request. They did know that we are close friends, so no problem. The purpose of me requesting is because, well. I really love that I wanted to- "You requested?" Finally he's here!

KD's POV

Pretty strange if you ask me. The king requested me, or should I say, (Y/N) requested indirectly about me going to sleep with her. I wasn't expecting that, but it will be fine. She's the crown princess & I'm just a loyal butler & friend to her. I saw her sitting on the edge of the bed, away from the door, "You requested?" I called out suddenly, & she looked at him quickly, "D, I'm glad your finally here!" She cheerfully exclaimed as she smiled widely. Her smiles made my day, & this was one of the best.

At midnight, I felt warm breath near on my mouth, which is extremely weird. I don't want to open my eyes yet, for I need to find out what they will do next. The breath went nearer & nearer, bur it suddenly faded quickly. Opening my eyes slowly, my eyes went wide when I saw a dark figure leaning close to me, as if they're going to kiss me. What startled me the most was when I heard a soft gasp, and I knew where it came from, "I'm sorry about that." (Y/N) murmured innocently & went to wrap herself with the soft blankets again & began to sleep on the right side of the bed, away from me.