Arthur's footsteps echoed through the empty corridor as he made his way back to the manor. He had been looking forward to returning home after the ball at the palace. He couldn't help but feel uneasy that his sister Beatrice and her fiance Edward had not made an appearance.
"AAHHHHHHHHHHH"
He was suddenly jolted by a piercing scream that echoed through the house. His heart raced as he frantically searched for the source of the sound. It was Beatrice's scream, which still echoed through the empty halls of the manor, sending a shiver down Arthur's spine.
He had never heard her so angry before, and he knew something must be terribly wrong. However, even in her fury, he found her just as adorable, ahhh… what a lovely adorable Beatrice.
As he approached, he saw Edward sprinting away, stark naked and seething with anger. The sight made Arthur's blood boil. This man! How could this man, a royal no less, dare to lay a hand on Beatrice?
