The maids and the servants gave the Royal Couple some privacy so they walked together toward her room.
Roselyn wrapped her arms around John's neck as she leaned closer to him. "Wife and husband. Queen and King. I don't know what I like more." She said while she gave a gentle push to the door to close it behind them.
"John and Roselyn," John replied, hearing his answer Roselyn's heart skipped a beat. He leaned a bit closer and she could feel his breath brushing onto her neck. He shut his eyes just to take few steps backward.
"What's wrong?" Roselyn asked when he finally reopened his eyes.
"I told you, Rose..." he murmured, "I'm afraid I might hurt you." He confessed.
"You won'..." Roselyn tried to reply but he intervened, "you have never seen what I can do when my instincts get the best of me." He nagged.
