Damion quietly sat at the edge of the large dinner table. Food was placed around him since no one knew what he wanted.

He was alone there. The room was dim with the lights of torches and candles. The windows were covered by the cold winter frost. It was all calm

Damion sighed lightly as he lightly grabbed the chain that was attached to the metal collar around his neck. He wanted to break it but he couldn't with his power. The chains were made special for magic users or entities with any kind of power.

He bit his lip nervously as he began playing with the chains.

He was alone till the king walked into the room and towards the young boy. Damion did not dare look at his buyer. 

Since he was captured and sold off, his eyes were covered and he could see nothing at all. He had never seen the king and in reality, he really didn't want to.

The king kneeled by Damion and hugged him tightly. Fron the sudden action, Damion jumped from fear and shock.

The king said nothing as he held Damion closely. 

Damion shakily turned his head towards the king, only to get a small smooch on the lips. He covered his mouth from the action but quickly hugged the king when he saw who he really was.

It had been the boy that Damion had fallen in love with when he was still in his hometown. 

The boy smiled as he pulled away.

They talked with each other until the king asked a question that would change their lives.

 The king grabbed Damion's hands and bit his lip as he blushed. He took a deep breath as he began to talk,"Damion, I know we haven't seen each other in a long time, but please believe me when I saw that I have always loved you and since the day I was brought back to my home, I've been dying inside each day to ask you this question. Damion B. ..........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................Would you be my 'Queen/Wife'?"