I felt his hand around my waist drawing me closer. It tickled me. I was scared and uncomfortable. No man had ever dared to touch me like that, now, I had no choice but to let my husband do so. Everyone was watching us. We were to dance before the others because it's was our wedding.
He held my right hand. I felt a quick shock and my body shook. I was frightened by each touch. The king noticed my body movement, he saw that I was shy and couldn't look at him.
Gently, he grabbed my waist harder and pulled me up making me step on him. I understood what he wanted to do and quickly, I placed my feet on his, taking each step with him.
I felt better because I laid my head on his chest comfortably. The king was tall and built. His muscles popped out of his outfit, one could see that he was truly gifted.