“That’s just the thing Your Majesty.” Troye hummed and Tyler watched in curiosity as the always present immaturity in Troye’s eyes disappeared for a moment. Instead a heavier, more mature emotion replaced them. “I see our relationship like a game of chess. You may be the King but in case you hadn’t noticed the Queen will always protect the King. I will always be your Queen Tyler because I will protect you until my game ends.”