“ Let’s say I love you - what’s in it for me ?”

“ Happiness my darling “

“This means more than that”

The man paused .

“ Well I am a king “

The woman laughter filled the air “ In my eyes sweetheart “

The king of looked at this beautiful woman , hand in hand on this park bench ; he’d had to dress up like a commoner . That was a punishment- surely it couldnt be worse .

It could though , maybe the elegant women didn’t love him !

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That was their 4th meet - that was when he told her .

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That was when she decided to get married- but not for love , power or money.

But to plan her could hearted murder - while reining high on top . Who could possibly expect her (the kings lover , no the queen!)

That brother that she hated , loathed and had been forced to care for would pay ……