Rhys threw her onto the bed and kissed her. It was a passionate kiss, and once it ended. Rhys drew back and sighed.
"If I want to break you my dear Princess, it would be easy. So, you shouldn't provoke me."
"It's not Princess anymore, I am your Queen. My lord, do you still intend to treat me like a child?"
"I think you're the one misunderstanding something. If I still treated you a child, do you think I would have done that stuff to you the past week?"
"Sometimes it is hard to predict your behaviour." Lyn trailed off and caressed his cheeks. "Are you worried that the moment I sit on the throne, I will discard you?"
"It's more like, the moment you see how many responsibilities you actually have. You will realize that making me your King isn't wise."
