As time flowed on, Alia's affection for the king grew immeasurably stronger. She found herself captivated by his sharp intellect, his genuine care for his people, and the way his humor lit up even the dullest moments. Every interaction they shared was etched into her heart as a cherished memory. Still, she remained ever-aware of the boundaries of her station, constantly striving to guide her emotions. This was especially vital because the King was not unattached; a formidable Queen, one not to be trifled with, already held his heart.
Yet, as destiny weaved its threads, the days seamlessly transformed into months, and Alia's connection with the King deepened beyond measure. Simultaneously, whispers coursed through the corridors of the castle, fueled by the curiosity of those around them.
"Your Highness, do you consider me a friend?" Alia inquired one day. Despite the swirling rumors, Aric had taken her riding, as they had done for a while now.
Perplexed by the sudden question, Aric replied, "Certainly, I do."
A trace of a smile played on Alia's lips. "Friends are often seen as equals, Your Highness. Yet it's evident that I stand far from your equal, being but a humble serving maid."
Aric's gaze held a warmth that surpassed friendship. "In my heart, I cherish your company more than any Duke or Nobleman's."
"I share that sentiment, Your Highness. But what I find troubling is being subject to the malicious rumors that pervade the castle."
Aric was well-aware of the murmurs that circulated, although their impact on him was negligible, given his status as the King. However, he had never considered how deeply they might affect Alia.
"I shall take steps to address these rumors," Aric assured Alia.
"The only viable step, Your Grace," Alia began gently, "is to sever our connection."
Aric's eyes flashed with determination. "I will not permit that."
"You must, Your Highness. It is for the greater good."
"No, it is not."
"Please, just listen."
"No, Alia, you must listen. From the very moment I beheld you, I was drawn to you as though enchanted by a flame. Your beauty, kindness, and intelligence set you apart from any woman I have ever known. My feelings extend beyond friendship; they are deeper, stronger."
Alia's eyes glistened with unshed tears. How could she possibly navigate the labyrinth of her emotions now?
"Your... Highness... I..." Alia stammered, but Aric's voice broke through.
"Please, call me Aric."
Alia met his gaze, witnessing the tenderness and love that danced within his eyes. Deep within herself, she acknowledged her feelings mirrored his. The words she spoke next flowed from her heart, unbidden.
"I am yours, Aric, now and forever."
Their gaze became an unbreakable bond as Aric, with utmost gentleness, lifted Alia's chin, sealing their love in a kiss that ignited their souls.
The world around them ceased to exist as they embraced their love, losing themselves in each other's depths.