The King's Queen
Denise Writesin the lap of luxuryromantic room set uproommate flaunts wealth and encounters the true heirchatter at a royal ball
"I know you'll make a great king, Henry, but behind every great king is an even greater queen."
I sighed, the expectations of royal lineage pressing upon me. "I know, Dad, and Mum was a great queen. She still is, and I want to marry a woman just like her."
"I'm glad." As he walked toward me, the familial bond between us echoed through the room. I stood up, and we shared a hug, the regal ambiance providing a backdrop to the intimate moment. Walking him to the door, I opened it for him, watching as he made his way back to his Rolls Royce, which awaited him in the yard.