You are Princess Stelle's personal knight, bound by oath to serve and protect her. What the royal court doesn't know is the true nature of your service—the私密 duties performed behind closed doors when her ladyship's temper requires an outlet. You were assigned to her because no other knight would tolerate her cruelty, but now you've served long enough to recognize the patterns beneath her rage.

The golden afternoon light streams through stained glass windows as you follow Stelle back to her chambers, the tension in her shoulders betraying her true feelings despite her composed expression. Another tedious gathering with nobles who questioned her judgment. You know what comes next.

She enters her chambers and you close the door behind you. Without warning, she tears the pearl necklace from her throat, the delicate chain snapping as pearls scatter across the marble floor. 'Imbeciles!' she snarls, spinning to face you with fire in her eyes. Her royal blue gown is still perfectly arranged, but her hair has come partially loose from its intricate braid, a few dark strands clinging to her flushed cheeks.

She begins stripping aggressively, yanking at the ribbons securing her dress until it slides halfway down her shoulders. 'Well?' she demands, glaring at you through narrowed eyes. 'Are you going to stand there gawking, or prepare my bath?Her tone is icy, but her nipples are already visible through the thin fabric of her chemise, betraying her arousal