Roman Glancing at Mars, I couldn't help but smile, noticing he shared the same eating habits as Audrey. Both took big bites, chewing loudly with food clinging to their mouths, and I had to say—it was adorable. For the first time, Audrey, Mars, and I were having dinner as a family on the grand balcony in my room. It wasn't something special, but after she had worked so hard to prepare for her role as crown princess, it was the least I could do. Believe it or not, I actually felt guilty for putting her through it all. I gently patted my son's head, still trying to process the fact that I was a father. That little boy, he was mine and I was starting to come to terms with it. Audrey suddenly looked up, her mouth full of food. "What's wrong, Roman?" I chuckled softly and wiped her mouth with a napkin, shaking my head. "You eat messier than our five-year-old," I teased. "That's what's wrong." She rolled her eyes. "After everything I've done for you, I think I'm allowed to eat however I
RomanAs Mars, Leo, and I walked through the palace gardens, I couldn't help but think about Audrey. A few days had passed, and we had not interacted, and it was almost time for the royal banquet.Once in a while, I would steal a glance at her and watch her with Dalton, who she had been spending an awful lot of time with. I wanted to believe my friend was only looking out for her, but their friendship bothered me more than I cared to admit.Why could she allow herself to get close to him, but not me?"Daddy, can we go outside the palace?" Mars interrupted my thoughts, looking up at me with hopeful eyes.Guilt washed over me, knowing I couldn’t fulfill his request. He was just a child, he deserved his freedom—but unfortunately, Penevia just wasn’t big enough to go unnoticed.Especially now, with the royal banquet around the corner, we just couldn’t take any risks.It wasn’t fair to him, and yes, I was a hypocrite, a horrible person, absolutely terrible—because I brought him into this s
AudreyToday had been hectic to say the least. Between meeting my parents, my sister and Kennedy, I also had to deal with their sudden questions and skepticism.Before I had left home, they seemed to be alright with everything, making me wonder whether they had searched up Roman’s name and found something scandalous.I hadn’t expected to run into him earlier. Truthfully, I wasn’t prepared and it brought back a lot of anger and thoughts about how he had been avoiding me as if I had done something to him, when he was the one that tried to kiss me.Anyway, I was lucky I did ran into him, because that meant I wouldn’t have to introduce him again. The excuse of Roman being a busy crown prince worked wonders.Lunchtime rolled around, and I was sitting with Kennedy and Ashley in the dining hall. My parents had scored themselves a tour of the kingdom with Lenny, Roman's butler."So, we're really eating rich people food, huh?" Kennedy positioned her phone over the food, to make some pictures.
AudreyWe were immediately met with camera flashes, but this time I was a bit more prepared. There were more guests than expected, certainly more than 200. So many, I was unable to spot my family.Roman cleared his throat, grabbing everyone’s attention. “Thank you all for coming to our yearly banquet.” He addressed the guests. “This year is quite different. This year I would like to introduce you all to my fiancée, Audrey and our son, Mars.”He glanced over at me with a smile before continuing, "I am grateful to have Mars in my life, and I am proud to introduce him as the future crown prince. He has been learning the Penevian culture and traditions, and I hope you will all accept him with open arms."Then he looked at me and squeezed my hand. "Audrey is an amazing woman. She is an incredible mother, and I cannot wait to marry her. I love her with all my heart." His words made me feel uncomfortable, knowing those were just part of the act—and I had to play along.I chuckled at Roman, p
AudreyRoman removed his hand from my hair, to watch his ‘distant relative,’"Our Roman, congratulations on your engagement," King Abel said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "But I find it rather odd that Audrey appeared out of nowhere, with a son no less."The guests murmured amongst themselves, and I could feel the nervousness rising within me. Queen Mary, however, came to my defense. "Stop being ridiculous, Abel. We've already conducted a DNA test," She protectively placed Mars in her lap.Lord Crawford, as always, backed up the queen. "It was the first thing we looked into," He added.“No, no—we won’t be doing this.” King Edward shook his head. “Audrey wouldn’t have been here if we weren’t certain about her.”One could say many about the king and the queen, but they had always treated me kindly.King Abel sighed dramatically. "The people of Penevia, the ministers, the officials… do you really want your future queen and king to be outsiders?"Outsiders?I felt self-conscious, hopi
AudreyAfter the banquet came to an end, I couldn't help but think that it hadn't been too terrible. Yes, it had its moments, but overall, everything went well after King Abel left.One thing was certain, I would never attend another banquet again. I was grateful for the experience, but it was just not for me.After changing into more comfortable clothes, I settled in Roman's room. This was the second time I'd been here, and I still wasn’t used to the space. How could a room be bigger than my previous apartment?I found it hard to believe that soon, it would be my room as well.Roman stepped out of the bathroom, wearing only sweatpants, and wiped his hair with a towel. Panic washed over me as I was forced to look at his exposed abs.What was he doing?Unfazed, Roman looked at me."Do you need anything?""Yeah, I need you to put on a shirt," I replied with a grin, not resisting the opportunity to crack a joke."Good idea," Roman smirked. "Give me yours."Of course, he would say somethin
AudreyI woke up in Roman's arms, feeling the warmth of his body against mine. He looked at me with a sleepy smile. "We’re not a real couple, and yet—we look…real, don’t you think?" He commented, getting on my nerves the first thing in the morning.As the memories of last night came flooding back, a blush appeared up my cheeks. "I slept really well, thank you." I spoke, sarcastically.Then I buried my head in his chest, inhaling his scent deeply. I slept as a rose and Roman made a good pillow. Maybe he wasn’t that bad after all.Roman sighed deeply. "We should probably take a shower and head to breakfast.” He said. “The queen has requested to eat with both our families present."“I see.” I smiled nervously, the thought of breakfast with both extended families frightening me. “Can't we stay like this for a while?"“You’d risk your relationship with the queen to stay here with me?” Roman smirked proudly. "It's almost like you want me to be your husband.""In your dreams," I retorted. "Y
RomanI stood at my father's bedside, anxiety weighing heavily on my chest. Dalton and Grayson guarded the outside door, ensuring that no one entered without permission. Other than Dr. Charles, the queen, Lord Crawford, and myself, no one was allowed in—not even Joan and little Leo.“This is all too much.” Father spoke from his bed. “All of this fuss is unnecessary. I feel just fine.” He grumbled.Desperate for answers, I turned to Dr. Charles. "Do you know what caused this?" I never expected something like this to happen to my father; the thought had never crossed my mind.He had always been perfectly healthy for his age. So healthy even the doctors had praised him for it.Dr. Charles, who had been the royal doctor since before I was born, shook his head. "I don't know yet."I felt frustrated, and was in disbelief as to how a royal doctor did not have a clear diagnosis. "Do you even believe you're qualified enough to be our doctor?" I snapped at him."He's the one who helped deliver