The sound of heels echoed throughout the Castles as a young woman by the name of Valarie stocked up master Caius's shelves back to normal. The office where the blonde haired king studied was brought to ruins due to a fight that broke out between him, and a guard who felt himself no longer needing to serve but to be served, and the man ended up being torn away from his target and locked up.

Today, he was to be put on trial. Master Caius was displeased and beyond angry with the guard and wanted to make an example of him. The doors opened, and as soon as they did, they closed. The heavy scent of coffee, and cinnamon filled the young servants nostrils as she turned to be met with the hard face but soft eyes of her lover, Caius.  "Master," Valerie speaks, slightly bowing in respect to the king. Quickly, a finger is placed under her chin and lifts her face till her eyes lock with the red ones of Caius. His face seems to soften as he gazed down at the woman he so loved and cherished.

  "Master no longer," he began, setting down the tray that held the coffee and treats.-"From here on out, you will address me by my name, and I shall address you as who you are," he finished, both hands now claiming her cheeks. With a raised brow, Valerie spoke just above a whisper, "A maid?" She asked, her brow raised as high as it could go.

A chuckle rumbles from the core of Caius's throat as he leans down, his lips hovering over her blumped ones, "My Queen," Within seconds, before she could even answer. His lips smashed on hers and claimed her as his mate ~