My Husband is a King

My Husband is a King
Sunset Beach Edge


"Well guess what this place is?" Prince Arhslan stopped his bike at a beach after he took Princess Estelle on a bike ride through the forest a little longer.


"It's the beach, everyone knows, too" the princess replied in a sullen tone as usual.


Prince Arshlan smiled at Princess Estelle's usual reply.


"But I'm sure you've never been here" the prince told Princess Estelle.


The two of them were enjoying the sunset on the north coast of Noirland. Still sitting on the bike, the princess leaned on the shoulder of Prince Arshlan.


"Sokay know!" timpal princess Estelle hit the prince's shoulder blade, but after that she rested her head on the wide back of Prince Arshlan.


"Comfortable?"


Princess Estelle raised her head back because of the prince's question. Then the shoulder was again the target.


Bugs!


"Aaw!" Prince Arshlan grimaced. "Why did you hit me again? This whiny princess hurt me."


The princess got off the prince's motorcycle Arshlan. He shoved his pretty shoes into the slightly wet sand of the beach.


"Don't overdo it, my punch definitely doesn't feel anything to you!" The princess ruffled her waist in front of Prince Arshlan who was sitting on a motorcycle and hugging his helmet.


"As long as you know, your punch was .. It felt right up to my heart" the prince said.


Princess Estelle rolled her eyeballs, she was already very careless as today received so many waves from the prince.


The one who could even nearly kill dozens of opponents with his bare hands, felt pain from my punch? No kidding.


Princess Estelle smiled wryly, laughing at Prince Arshlan who was still grimacing and pretending to be in pain.


"Stop pretending, I'm sick of seeing it!" Princess Estelle spoke up tightly.


"Have you always been like this to the man who saved you?" prince's protest won't take.


"If you hadn't saved me, I probably wouldn't have."


The prince laughed at the reaction of princess Estelle.


"Why go home, it's so beautiful!" prince Arshlan said, looking far away at the sun that was almost completely set.


"The guards aren't following us? No one is with us?" whining the princess again.


"You don't need a bodyguard with me!"


"If I need anything, how? You want to serve me?"


"What do you want me to do to serve you?" The prince came down and followed Princess Estelle from behind.


The princess turned her head, and gave a skeptical look to Prince Arshlan. After that he smiled bitterly. "A prince, a servant? That's right!"


Princess Estelle walked forward again.


The smiling prince heard the teasing of princess Estelle immediately walked over somewhat running to get ahead of her.


"I mean it, I'm taking you away from your bodyguards and servants because I'm going to play that for you. How's it?" bargain prince Arshlan while walking backwards in front of the princess.


Princess Estelle stopped her steps and crossed her arms in front of her chest. He stared at the beach and the sun was completely sunk. The orange sky had already begun to be swallowed up by night.


"Don't fantasize! It's late, let's take me home!" princess Estelle pinta.


"In front there is a bungalow, we spend the night there," the prince teased again.


"There are no guards! It's not safe there!"


"If there's a bodyguard, would you like to stay with me there?"


"Don't dream!"


"Oh, come on, princess! I'll be your bodyguard!"


"Bring me home!"


"Tomorrow, yeah!"


"PRINCE ARSHLAAAN ...!"