Wedding Night || Smut Starter Anna looked up, green eyes following the King’s every move. She stayed in place, not daring herself to take a step forward nor away until he asked her to.
She bit on her lower lip, watching her new husband carefully, already knowing what was about to follw, she had been prepared,
the maids made sure that everything woudl be to the King’s liking. “My King.” Anna nodded her head, offering the man a gentle smile when he beckoned her closer.
She walked up to where he sat on the edge of the bed, the fabric of her dress brushing against his knees “Your wife is to your every beck and call.”