Theoden retreated to the royal spa room. He took deep breaths to calm his racing heart. He was truly exhausted from the hectic day that he just had. All the drama, tension and pain within the walls of the palace was talking a toll on him.
One by one he unbuttoned his garments. He let his clothes drop to the ground without a care. He reached for his pants, unzipping it he removed it and set it down on the ground next to his shirt.
He laid on the bed in his birthday suit waiting for his royal beauty therapist to give him a massage. His body was so tensed, his mind full of thoughts of all that took place. All that he wanted was to calm down after a good full body massage.
The door creaked open allowing a figure to enter the room. The King with his eyes closed didn't even bother to glance at the door or the person who walked in. Only his therapist could come in there so he wasn't at all worried.
