Aria's pov
I was on cloud nine. I could barely hear what anyone was saying as the king kissed my hand.
He smiled at me and I returned it. His hand caressed mine gently without others noticing.
I noticed that he also refused to give anyone else his time. Only dancing with me as if he wanted to stake his claim.
It made me truly happy that he didn't choose another maiden to dance with. We spent the whole time dancing with each other.
It was just like the previous night when he looked into my eyes as he thrusted me slowly. He made me feel like the most beautiful thing he had ever seen.
And right now, he was still doing it. Staring right at me like he couldn't look at anything else.
The music stopped and we separated, the heat in his eyes told me that this was far from over.
He bowed and I returned it before he turned and walked away. My eyes followed him till the Minister stepped forward with a smile.
