"Aria, I was wondering if we could- oh, you again."
James turned to see the one and only King Silver come into Aria's room without knocking. Such a gentleman, he thought as he watched the man's face instantly be filled with annoyance.
It was obvious that they didn't like each other and they wouldn't attempt to hide it but that didn't mean that they couldn't fake kindness. James snorted as he put himself in the King's position. He had just walked into the room of the woman he is supposed to marry soon and here he finds me.
In her bed with her beside me.
James couldn't help the smirk that slowly escaped, how could he deny himself the pleasure of displeasuring the King. He lived to satisfy but in this case it was his turn to be satisfied. He usually wasn't in this kind of position but hey, beggars can't be choosers.
