Colorblind (Yandere!King X Reader)

Chapter 2: The dinner table.

That's Cameron, though that outfit isnt what he wears.

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  "Awe, she didn't join?" The queen, Amillia, looks at her husband. "Sadly, no. You know how stubborn that young maid is." Wilfred sighs, poking at his food in disappointment. 

  "Well, don't worry. You'll still always have us~" She pats her big stomach and smiles, "Our little child will definitely be happy to have a family like us." "Yes." Wilfred smiles, "I can't wait for them to finally see the world like we can. See the kingdom they'll soon rule and help grow..." "Mh..." Amillia smiles, looking down. "Yeah... I can't wait..."

  After a while of silence, Wilfred's mind moves back to you. He really wanted you to join and hear the news for months now. He always wanted to surprise you but it never worked. 

  Sighing, he quietly starts to eat. 'What am I thinking... Why would she be surprised? This is MY child, not her's. She wouldn't be surprised or probably even care. But I... Really want her to... Lately, that girl's been going out a lot. I wonder why... She's never so interested in anything so why does she wish to go outside so much? It worries me. She could get hurt.'

  "King, here's Y/n." A guard walks in, forcefully gripping your arm and dragging you in the dining room.

Instantly standing up, Wilfred speaks up, "Y/n, you wished to eat with us? My apologies, we should have waited for you..." He whispers the ending, looking down, worried.

  You frown, annoyed since you actually DIDN'T want to but this asshole dragged you here.

  "Actually," Amillia speaks up, smiling kindly. "I asked a guard to remind her for us." "Remind her...? Remind her what, exactly?" The king sits back down. "Oh, nothing much." She shrugs, looking over at you and the guard. "Sit, Y/n." She smiles kindly at you.

  Oh, but don't be fooled by her smile. 

  It's fake.

  Just like she is.

  You glare at the guard and move your arm away from him, going to the seat and sitting down, staring down at the table quietly. 

  "Please, make yourself comfortable and take whatever you want." Wilfred happily looks at you then looks coldly at the guard. "You can leave now, thank you." "Yes, your Majesty." The guard leaves. 

  You look at your arm, seeing a forming bruise from the guard's tight grip. 'That bitch...' You glare at Amillia. 'Telling the guard to wreck my room, dinner, and drag me here... She even told him to 'remind me I'm nothing and theyre royalty'. She just wanted to piss me off, which she is doing a great job at, but that jealous bitch needs to leave me alone. I'm not going after her dumb king.'

  Amillia notices your glare and only smiles another fake smile at you causing you to frown in disgust, looking away.

  "You're not putting food on your plate, Y/n." Wilfred frowns, confused. "I'm not hungry, sorry..." You mumble and he gasps, "Oh, but there's so many things here you've never tried yet! Like-" "Please, King." You smile a little at him to calm him down, "Every night after dinner, you send someone to my room to give me the same food you get them to make for you. I'm not missing out on anything.

  Wilfred sits there quietly, staring at your smile. "Does that smile only come once in a blue moon, or..." You jump a bit, startled. "U-um, no, actually." You look away, feeling awkward. The king chuckles at your awkwardness, gaining the look of a jealous wife across from him, confused.

  Noticing the jealous look, Wilfred looks at her in confusion. "Sorry, honey..." He mumbles and she smiles once again, "It's ok, Dear. Oh, Y/n, did anyone tell you Wilfred and I are getting a child?" "Oh, that's nice." You look at her.

   "Honey..!" Wilfred frowns, "I wanted to tell her..." "Whoops...~" She giggles, "It doesn't seem like she cares anyway..." "Oh, but I do." You fake a smile at Amillia, causing her to glare at you, slightly frowning. 

  "Oh, I knew you loved kids!" Wilfred gasps and gets up. "When our child comes, I wanted you to help raise them!" "What?!" Amillia gasps, "But they have us!" "Oh, but when we're busy she can, of course!" Wilfred happily sits back down. Amillia clenches her fists, hitting the table. "No, Wilfred! She is just some village girl! How can you trust her so easily with our child?!"

  "Amillia, she's harmless. She-" "Wilfred Malire!"

  Wilfred frowns, his eyes getting a little colder. "You, just like everyone else, never even gave the girl a chance." "Why should we? She's a creep! She never smiles, never shows any positive emotions! Why do you care so much for some lowlife!"

 "ENOUGH!" Wilfred's loud voice quiets the whole room. Your eyes widen a little bit and you look at Amillia who was a bit scared. "You should rest, Amillia. This isn't good for your child." Wilfred puts on a fake smile and she quickly gets up. "Y-you're right, yeah..." She mumbles and quickly leaves.

  Wilfred quietly goes back to eating and you look down, feeling awkward since it was so quiet. Sighing, Wilfred closes his eyes and sets down the fork. "I'm not a bad man, Y/n..." He gets up. "I know she forced you here and I'm sorry for the other things she may have done... Just go to your room, I'll send you more food so you can eat comfortably there. Good night, Y/n..." He leaves after that and you watch him leave. 

  'Who really is Wilfred...? A cold king, or a nice guy hiding the true him...? I guess it's hard to tell... Anyone could fool others...' You get up and leave to your room. "I have no time to think of this anyway... I have my room I need to fix.'