Originally he had inherited the country unexpectedly, due to a series of odd events. When his Uncle and Grandfather were killed in an accident he was ...dragged, somewhat unwillingly, from his peaceful life as David Ransome, a Ph.D. student mathematician at Oxford, into a rôle for which he was totally untrained, in a country he had not seen since he was brought to England by his English mother at four years old. He took to it like a duck takes to water. He revelled in the harem system, and he soon. Don't get me wrong, I love Trevor and have been happily married for a long time. But being with Dylan feels different. And it's not just because we're committing incest, though that certainly adds another spark to the experience. I've felt Dylan wanted to possess me as his own both times we've been together. Sex with Trevor is more like a respectful partnership. It still feels good, but lacks the animalistic passion Dylan and I have for each other. All of these years, I thought I've been having. However, it could not last.“Sire! We need to get you out of this chaos! We’ve got assassins inbound!”The shout cut through the foggy haze that clouded the King’s mind. King Kronalyrr Sympa, loved by the people, and respected by his foes, was not in good shape. It was the third celebratory week in the history of the Empire, and Kronalyrr was quite intoxicated. The King stumbled towards the door, to see who had called out for him, but the Royal Vanguard pulled him the opposite direction.. And now, as I promised, I will try to let you see this amazing woman as I saw her in the Florida moonlight. Her hair was long and a dark chestnut in color. When loose, it fell just below her slim, but athletic shoulders. Her lips were full, but not overly so, and she would bite her lower lip as her eyes sparkled, giving an impression of a child about to say or do something exquisitely naughty. Her neck and her hips, the twin altars at which I longed to worship. The curves…where the neck joined.