The King's Obsession
He knew everything about me.
I showered quickly, the hot water easing the tension in my muscles. Afterward, I went to the walk-in closet and found a section of women's clothes that had already been moved from my old room. I chose a vibrant, flowing sunflower-print gown. It was bright, a stark contrast to his dark world, and the soft fabric clung beautifully to my curves. I dried my hair, tying the brown waves up into a loose, messy bun, leaving a few tendrils to frame my face.