Royal Desire

King Alaric lived in a magnificent castle that glowed at dusk, whose appeal aroused both the hearts of ladies and the envy of men. One evening, during an opulent party in the Great Hall, his eye fell on the mysterious Lady Seraphine. Her eyes sparkled like stars, and her graceful movements drew everyone's attention. The music rang out and the guests danced in a frenzy of colors and scents. Alaric, driven by an insatiable desire, approached Seraphine, who was surrounded by a circle of admiring admirers. Her smiles were lovely, yet she seemed unmoved and unreachable. “Does your royalty want to dance? “he asked in a voice that sounded like honey. She nodded, and when her hands touched, an electrifying feeling swept through both of them. The space around them disappeared, leaving only the soft light of the candles and the whispers of music. The steps of the dance grew more passionate as they got closer, every look a promise, every touch a desire. Their bodies seemed in harmony, a game of attraction and restraint. Alaric leaned over to her, his lips almost to her ear, “What if we meet in a secret place where no one bothers us? ” At that moment, as the magic between them was at its peak, Alaric felt the urge to kiss her and Seraphine looked at him with a challenging smile. But before they dared to step, they heard the sound of heavy steps. The moment was broken, and the two had to decide: to fulfill their secret wishes or to accept the reality of the court. The king stepped forward, the longing in his eyes, “Lady Seraphine, the festival is just the beginning. Come to me in the gardens when the night is at its darkest. ” And so the game between duty and desire began, with the fate of the two hanging in the air, full of excitement and intangible pleasure.