Roman Glancing at Mars, I couldn't help but smile, noticing he shared the same eating habits as Audrey. Both took big bites, chewing loudly with food clinging to their mouths, and I had to say—it was adorable. For the first time, Audrey, Mars, and I were having dinner as a family on the grand balcony in my room. It wasn't something special, but after she had worked so hard to prepare for her role as crown princess, it was the least I could do. Believe it or not, I actually felt guilty for putting her through it all. I gently patted my son's head, still trying to process the fact that I was a father. That little boy, he was mine and I was starting to come to terms with it. Audrey suddenly looked up, her mouth full of food. "What's wrong, Roman?" I chuckled softly and wiped her mouth with a napkin, shaking my head. "You eat messier than our five-year-old," I teased. "That's what's wrong." She rolled her eyes. "After everything I've done for you, I think I'm allowed to eat however I
RomanAs Mars, Leo, and I walked through the palace gardens, I couldn't help but think about Audrey. A few days had passed, and we had not interacted, and it was almost time for the royal banquet.Once in a while, I would steal a glance at her and watch her with Dalton, who she had been spending an awful lot of time with. I wanted to believe my friend was only looking out for her, but their friendship bothered me more than I cared to admit.Why could she allow herself to get close to him, but not me?"Daddy, can we go outside the palace?" Mars interrupted my thoughts, looking up at me with hopeful eyes.Guilt washed over me, knowing I couldn’t fulfill his request. He was just a child, he deserved his freedom—but unfortunately, Penevia just wasn’t big enough to go unnoticed.Especially now, with the royal banquet around the corner, we just couldn’t take any risks.It wasn’t fair to him, and yes, I was a hypocrite, a horrible person, absolutely terrible—because I brought him into this s
AudreyToday had been hectic to say the least. Between meeting my parents, my sister and Kennedy, I also had to deal with their sudden questions and skepticism.Before I had left home, they seemed to be alright with everything, making me wonder whether they had searched up Roman’s name and found something scandalous.I hadn’t expected to run into him earlier. Truthfully, I wasn’t prepared and it brought back a lot of anger and thoughts about how he had been avoiding me as if I had done something to him, when he was the one that tried to kiss me.Anyway, I was lucky I did ran into him, because that meant I wouldn’t have to introduce him again. The excuse of Roman being a busy crown prince worked wonders.Lunchtime rolled around, and I was sitting with Kennedy and Ashley in the dining hall. My parents had scored themselves a tour of the kingdom with Lenny, Roman's butler."So, we're really eating rich people food, huh?" Kennedy positioned her phone over the food, to make some pictures.
AudreyWe were immediately met with camera flashes, but this time I was a bit more prepared. There were more guests than expected, certainly more than 200. So many, I was unable to spot my family.Roman cleared his throat, grabbing everyone’s attention. “Thank you all for coming to our yearly banquet.” He addressed the guests. “This year is quite different. This year I would like to introduce you all to my fiancée, Audrey and our son, Mars.”He glanced over at me with a smile before continuing, "I am grateful to have Mars in my life, and I am proud to introduce him as the future crown prince. He has been learning the Penevian culture and traditions, and I hope you will all accept him with open arms."Then he looked at me and squeezed my hand. "Audrey is an amazing woman. She is an incredible mother, and I cannot wait to marry her. I love her with all my heart." His words made me feel uncomfortable, knowing those were just part of the act—and I had to play along.I chuckled at Roman, p
AudreyRoman removed his hand from my hair, to watch his ‘distant relative,’"Our Roman, congratulations on your engagement," King Abel said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "But I find it rather odd that Audrey appeared out of nowhere, with a son no less."The guests murmured amongst themselves, and I could feel the nervousness rising within me. Queen Mary, however, came to my defense. "Stop being ridiculous, Abel. We've already conducted a DNA test," She protectively placed Mars in her lap.Lord Crawford, as always, backed up the queen. "It was the first thing we looked into," He added.“No, no—we won’t be doing this.” King Edward shook his head. “Audrey wouldn’t have been here if we weren’t certain about her.”One could say many about the king and the queen, but they had always treated me kindly.King Abel sighed dramatically. "The people of Penevia, the ministers, the officials… do you really want your future queen and king to be outsiders?"Outsiders?I felt self-conscious, hopi
AudreyAfter the banquet came to an end, I couldn't help but think that it hadn't been too terrible. Yes, it had its moments, but overall, everything went well after King Abel left.One thing was certain, I would never attend another banquet again. I was grateful for the experience, but it was just not for me.After changing into more comfortable clothes, I settled in Roman's room. This was the second time I'd been here, and I still wasn’t used to the space. How could a room be bigger than my previous apartment?I found it hard to believe that soon, it would be my room as well.Roman stepped out of the bathroom, wearing only sweatpants, and wiped his hair with a towel. Panic washed over me as I was forced to look at his exposed abs.What was he doing?Unfazed, Roman looked at me."Do you need anything?""Yeah, I need you to put on a shirt," I replied with a grin, not resisting the opportunity to crack a joke."Good idea," Roman smirked. "Give me yours."Of course, he would say somethin
AudreyI woke up in Roman's arms, feeling the warmth of his body against mine. He looked at me with a sleepy smile. "We’re not a real couple, and yet—we look…real, don’t you think?" He commented, getting on my nerves the first thing in the morning.As the memories of last night came flooding back, a blush appeared up my cheeks. "I slept really well, thank you." I spoke, sarcastically.Then I buried my head in his chest, inhaling his scent deeply. I slept as a rose and Roman made a good pillow. Maybe he wasn’t that bad after all.Roman sighed deeply. "We should probably take a shower and head to breakfast.” He said. “The queen has requested to eat with both our families present."“I see.” I smiled nervously, the thought of breakfast with both extended families frightening me. “Can't we stay like this for a while?"“You’d risk your relationship with the queen to stay here with me?” Roman smirked proudly. "It's almost like you want me to be your husband.""In your dreams," I retorted. "Y
RomanI stood at my father's bedside, anxiety weighing heavily on my chest. Dalton and Grayson guarded the outside door, ensuring that no one entered without permission. Other than Dr. Charles, the queen, Lord Crawford, and myself, no one was allowed in—not even Joan and little Leo.“This is all too much.” Father spoke from his bed. “All of this fuss is unnecessary. I feel just fine.” He grumbled.Desperate for answers, I turned to Dr. Charles. "Do you know what caused this?" I never expected something like this to happen to my father; the thought had never crossed my mind.He had always been perfectly healthy for his age. So healthy even the doctors had praised him for it.Dr. Charles, who had been the royal doctor since before I was born, shook his head. "I don't know yet."I felt frustrated, and was in disbelief as to how a royal doctor did not have a clear diagnosis. "Do you even believe you're qualified enough to be our doctor?" I snapped at him."He's the one who helped deliver
Audrey"So, you want us to stay in Penevia?" Ashley searched for confirmation. I had brought both Ashley and Kennedy together so they could listen to my request."Yes.”"As your... ladies-in-waiting?" Kennedy questioned."Yes," I repeated."And we'll get paid to stay by your side?" A small smirk appeared on Ashley’s lips. I knew she was never the one to turn down good money."Yes," I answered again, my heart fluttering with hope. I wouldn’t even know what to do without the two of them in the picture.They had always been there for me, and I hoped that wouldn't change now. Especially with Rina becoming one of my ladies-in-waiting. Who knew what the other ladies would be like?Kennedy was the first to break the silence. "Girl, you don't have to ask me twice.” She stated, her words put a smile on my face. “I had already decided before you asked me.”"I'm your sister, Audrey,” Ashley added. “Of course, I'm staying. There's no way I could be leaving you alone with these people!”Their word
AudreyWith Mars clinging to my side, I walked through the palace halls. It had been a long day. Now that I was to be queen, the classes had become even more sincere. Every ounce of my energy was drained.‘Forget the mourning period, just focus on becoming queen’If those words could not get anyone punished, I’m sure that’s what the teachers would’ve told me.Mars and I were on our way to meet the Queen. Somehow he would manage to cheer her up, and I’m glad he could do that for her. I barely knew the king, but had a hard time sleeping so I couldn’t even begin to imagine what losing him must’ve felt like to her.Fake relationship or not, I would’ve lost my mind if something would happen to Roman.As we walked, a familiar figure caught my eye.Rina.She stood at a distance, but her features were so strong one could not miss it. She was not someone I wanted to see at the moment, and it was not because of fear.It was because I had not forgotten that she dreamed of being with Roman, and l
RomanI was in the red room, sitting at the round table with Brandon and Dalton. It felt just like old times when we used to play games and talk about whatever wasn’t allowed inside the palace.But this time I wasn’t interested in playing games, and they could sense that.With suspicious eyes, they tried observing me.What was Roman up to this time? Their silent question hung in the air.I poured some liquor into three glasses, the sound echoing in the quiet room, then I handed them a glass.Dalton stared at the glass. "I don't drink on the job." He declared with his lips pressed into a firm line. Quite rude to offer a drink from his king.I raised my own glass, a small smirk tugging at the corners of my mouth. "From what I've been hearing, there's been a slight personality change." I retorted, my eyes never leaving his. He had time to put his lips on my Audrey, but drinking on the job is where he’d apparently draw the line.Dalton furrowed his brows, trying to see what I was getting
RomanBeing king is a responsibility I'd never asked for, but one I was expected to embrace without question.Lord Crawford went on and on about new duties and responsibilities, his words echoing hollowly in my head. My cousin, Brandon, sat beside me and as always he was writing down notes, acting like my personal brain.It had been two days.Two days since I'd lost my father, our king and everyone around me expected me to just pick up where he left off. Expected to lead a country, lead a royal funeral, and address my people—all while dealing with my own personal grief. The thought was suffocating.My mother had given her own set of instructions. While everyone was allowed to sob, I was forced to keep my emotions in check, I couldn’t lose face in front of the ministers.The same ministers that didn’t even want me on their throne.‘The tears you had spilled at your father’s bedside. Those tears should be your last,’ She had said to me, and I listened.I did what was necessary. I put on
AudreyRoman looked around the room, his gaze was hard and cold. "Is something wrong?" He repeated.The atmosphere in the room was tense, and I couldn’t tell whether it was because everyone present felt threatened by him, or was shocked to see him in this state after yesterday.Grayson smiled, standing up a little straighter. "Your Majesty, we assumed you were occupied with your new duties." His tone sounded very different from before.Where was all that talk about Roman not being the main character?"I am never too busy for my family," Roman responded, patting Mars’ head. "Is Audrey being investigated?""Not officially,” Grayson muttered, unable to meet the king's gaze. It wasn’t hard to guess it was probably due to the embarrassment of those words he had spoken earlier.“Good.” Roman turned to me, his expression softening a little. "That means you and your friends don't have to answer anything.""That’s right." Dalton agreed, shooting me a quick glance. “It’s completely voluntary.”
AudreyThe day after the king's passing seemed even worse than yesterday. Last night, after Roman and I had returned to our room, he was unable to sleep. His eyes which had been swollen and red from crying, stayed wide open as he stared blankly at nothing. His father was gone, he called out to him while he wasn’t there, and that part was the hardest.Roman left early in the morning, without saying too much while I found myself in Mars’ room. I picked him up and brought him to a private room to tell him the news. Kennedy and Ashley were by my side.Mars was in my arms, his little body shaking as he cried for his grandfather. He was still young, but he knew he wasn’t coming back anymore.Ultimately I wanted to be the one to tell him about his grandfather’s passing before anyone else could.The conversation of death was heavy fun for a young kid, but it was necessary.By now, the news had also been shared with the people of the kingdom. It was a day of mourning, everyone was expected to
AudreyThe queen was on the floor, sobbing beside King Edward's bed. Joan, Lord Crawford, and other members of the royal family stood behind her.King Edward's lifeless body lay on the bed. pale and still.Not counting myself, the only one who didn’t belonged to the family was the royal doctor.I had never seen a corpse. This was a first, but there was no time to puke. It wasn’t about me. It was about the royal family who had lost a husband, a father, a brother.Roman quietly stepped forward and placed a gentle hand on the queen's back, helping her rise from the floor.“Oh, Roman!” She cried harder, burying her face in his chest as he held her tightly. “He’s gone!”“I know.” Roman spoke. My heart ached at the sight, and I could only imagine the pain the queen was going through.He was apologizing, but not for his father’s death. He apologized because he wasn’t there.“You’re unbelievable.” Joan looked at Roman, her voice filled with anger. "Disgusting!" She spat.“You can’t just walk
Audrey"Something's wrong. We need to get back to the palace, now," Roman spoke, breathing heavily.I whistled loudly, and Mars came running toward us. “Yes, mommy?”“We’re going.” Roman told him urgently, scooping him up without a second thought."But I don't want to go. I was playing with my new friends." Mars protested, kicking his legs. It was already late, and his spoiled behavior had always jumped out whenever he was tired.Only now was not the right time."We have to go, Mars. Now," Roman repeated, his voice stern. I tried to stop Mars from kicking his feet, but he shook his head and screamed, unhappy with the sudden departure.“I don’t want to go—““Shut up. We’re going!” Roman yelled, his volume sending shivers through my spine. Even little Mars was too terrified to say another word."Hey!" I snapped at him, taking my son from his hands. "Don't yell at him like that ever again! Are you crazy?""No matter what happens, don't pick up your phone. Tell them your phone was on sile
AudreyI braced myself for Roman's outburst, but all I heard was silence. Opening my eyes, I found him smiling at me. "Just kissed?"“Y-Yes?” I stuttered, surprised by his reaction. “B-But you should know that I initiated it both times. Dalton hasn’t done anything wrong. In fact, Dalton had stopped it before it could go any further.”It felt fair enough to tell him how honorable Dalton could be, even in the face of temptation.“Is he serious?” Roman scowled. "That's so Dalton-like."I couldn’t hide my giggle, thinking about how we had both made up the same word to describe him. “I’m pissed, but not for the reason you think I am.” Roman added. "I had expected more from my friend. Any sane man would've…I mean, look at you!""So you are not angry?" I asked, utterly confused."I couldn't be.” Roman replied. "We're not together, anyway, so you're free to do whatever you want."His words caused an unexpected sharp pain in my chest. For some reason, I wanted him to care. Roman scoffed. "Just