My Husband is a King

My Husband is a King
The sorrow of Eliana


"Your Majesty, are you not working today?" Eliana asked the King who was still sleeping on the bed.


"I told Antony to take over while I was doing my job" he replied, casually sleeping on his feet and playing with the tablet.


"Your Majesty, may I take a short walk out? Servant is very bored here," Eliana half whined.


"Don't you know that you can't go out and this is the consequence of your job as a debt payer, Eliana?" king Gerald asked without looking at Eliana.


The girl was silent and looked down lethargic. Suddenly the bad thoughts returned to his brain. * Yes, I am just a debt repayer, I must not sue Your Majesty. Being given such a luxurious royal facility alone was already too lucky for me. *


Eliana was completely motionless and noiseless. The girl silently permeated the words of the King who she thought hurt her heart so much.


Debt girl.


As soon as Her Majesty the King gave the nickname to Eliana. I don't know why Eliana feels so low because of that name. As if by that name, King Gerald was free to do anything to him, including touching him as the King has done twice today. It is even clear that Eliana felt that Her Majesty had not cast her seed outside, but had deliberately kept it in Eliana's womb.


Eliana walked towards the window, she could see flowers blooming in the palace courtyard. Even a butterfly can fly free after it is confined as a cocoon. Will he be able to fly and be free to become like a butterfly after being confined here for a long time?


Questions with impossible answers come to Eliana's mind.


Continuing to daydream to see the flower garden, Eliana was unaware of King Gerald's presence beside her.


"What are you thinking?" ask the King in a soft voice.


Eliana turned her head and looked up, she could see the King's resolute jaw as she looked out the window, the same direction she had seen before.


The girl shook her head, trying to hide her sadness.


Eliana looked down while biting her lower lip. He was at a loss as to how to say a sad wail in his heart.


"Say," the king asked in a low-pitched sentence.


Eliana looked up, she could only stare at King Gerald with trembling pupils.


"Let's say! This is an order ...," King Gerald's word is still in a gentle tone.


King Gerald directed his left hand to rest on Eliana's chin, while his thumb rubbed back the ranum lips that always teased her. "Do you want to take a walk? Looking at the beautiful flowers blooming there?"


King Gerald's hand moved stroking Eliana's soft cheek. Rubbing his knuckles that made the girl's heart rustle.


"Hamba .. I am just a servant," said Eliana with lips that trembled.


"Tell me, Eli ..," said the King again, smiling to the point of revealing a row of clean white teeth and neat like cucumber seeds.


For a moment Eliana was amazed, her tongue was increasingly unable to speak when the smile managed to hypnotize her.


The King changed position, he stood behind Eliana and hugged the girl from behind.


"Thank you for giving everything to me, Eli .... I feel like I have a place to go home after you've found yourself" whispered King Gerald right in Eliana's ear.


The girl stared, as if she no longer felt her heart beating. His feelings melted, but his body froze.


"Will you be my Queen?"