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So, what did my cocky ass do? I swung my legs up and over the horn covered armrest, looking as casual as possible as I twirled in my hands, the one other thing Dariush had add to my warrior Queen outfit…
Lucius’s Crown of Obsidian.
A ROYAL WELCOME
LUCIUS
The moment my brother created a portal just outside my castle I stormed my way through it, now with only one destination in mind…My Chosen One.
Fuck, but I was almost shaking in my need to get to her quicker.
This was even more so after discovering from Dariush what my little Queen had been up to since my abrupt departure and well, in truth, I wasn’t surprised.
However, what I was…
Was fucking proud.
I was also insanely impatient to get to her, hence why I was soon using both hands to push open the colossal doors to my throne room with even greater purpose. And fuck me but what I treat I was awarded with.
Fucking perfection!
Just the sight of her now sitting, lounging in my throne, one that made her look fucking tiny, dressed like some warrior Queen, well it had me near biting my fucking lip. Gods, but I didn’t know whether to laugh or release my wings just so as I could get to her quicker so as I could beg her for mercy. Especially as she twirled my Crown of Obsidian around in her hand, one I barely fucking wore but now only wanted to see a smaller version of the same crown sitting upon her head.
In the end, I did a combination of these things. Oh, and how I couldn’t keep the smirk off my face as I strode down the length of the room. Doing so now to the echoing sound as my kingdom all lowered to their knees in sight of their King.
But my interest was solely on her, my cocky little Queen who was letting that confident mask slip as soon as she saw me. Naturally, I took in the sight with satisfaction. Especially, when seeing the way she started to squirm in my throne at the intense, heated look I was giving her.
However, this look quickly turned to one of fearful uncertainty when I brought forth my sword, one I could feel had been stored away in my brother’s office. I wondered briefly who it had been who had retrieved it for me… my guess was on my little warrior woman. Of course, that same bravery I knew was deeply engrained in her soul, slipped a little more the moment I made my sword ignite with a roll of my wrist as I approached. Even her little mouth opened as I saw my name escape on a breathy whisper from perfect kissable lips… lips I planned on dominating the first chance I got.
But then I surprised her further, as the moment I reached the bottom of the steps, I lowered to one knee and swung my sword forward directly in front of me, holding both hands at the hilt. Then I only needed to say one more thing,
“My Queen.”
At this she released a held breath before she dropped the crown, making the echoing sound of it hitting the floor a backdrop to the chorus I focused on, which was the glorious sound of her gasping my name,
“Lucius!” Then she was up out of the throne and because I knew what was coming, I let my sword join the sound as it clattered to the floor. I caught her as she ran at me, jumping into my arms, and making me instantly breathe her in as my soul finally centered around my heart.
“Amelia.”I uttered her name as I buried my head into her neck, holding her up so as we could easily reach each other. As if she too needed to breath me in. I kept my hand to the back of her head, holding her to me until I could stand it no longer.
I had to kiss her.
“Baby…”I didn’t get out anything more before she crushed her lips to mine, meaning that gentle hand soon fisted in her hair as I consumed her lips, getting lost in our connection. Gods, but just the feel of her back in my arms again was like taking your first breath after you felt yourself drowning. The relief was immeasurable. In fact, it was only when I heard my brother clear his throat behind me that I realized we didn’t just have an audience here, but we had my entire fucking court!
No, not mine…
Ours.
For now, we both ruled, and clearly, Amelia had taken this charge seriously and embraced this new position of hers with ease. Like I said,I was so fucking proud!
Seconds later, just as her body started to quake in my arms, I felt the dampness on my skin from her tears as emotions overwhelmed her. And in all honesty, I couldn't say that she was the only one, for my own nearly crippled me. In fact, I believe if I hadn't had her in my arms, then I would have, for the second time in minutes, dropped to my knees in relief. Because after everything we'd been through, the turbulent push and pull that seemed to have been the bitter flavor of our life these past weeks, this was finally the sweet we had both been craving to taste.
“Is it really over…can we finally breathe?”she asked, pulling back, and fuck me, but seeing the tears in her eyes was another thing that nearly brought me to my knees. Deep blue oceans shimmering with a thousand emotions for me to find just under the surface.
She was spectacular.
A Goddess.
And she was all mine.
