Feels like I have messed up something

Jürgen was aware that he could easily catched the girl's illness, so as soon as he returned to the palace, he set out for a spectacular play in the palace garden, where he accidentally slipped into the ice-cold lake, because of the slippery grass after the rain.

Archibald, his faithful minion, immediately hurried to his aid and escorted his beloved lord back to his room.

In vain did the man take a hot bath almost immediately, by the afternoon he had a high fever. Of course, Jürgen was aware that this was not due to a small paddling in the morning… but the servants were convinced, that he had fallen ill so badly due to the accident at dawn.

By this time Jerome had returned, wanting to go to the queen immediately… but Jürgen prevented this by performing the death of the swan.

"Your Majesty I am so cold… please stay with me… only now for once…"

Tears welled up in his eyes, his crying was so professional. The king had no desire at all to babysit a sick male — moreover, he had to waste the precious time he could have spent with his love — But curious glances stared at him from everywhere — he had no choice.

"Don't worry, darling, I'm not going anywhere."

He sat down next to Jürgen's bed, with no sincere smile on his face.

Jürgen smiled back at him weakly.

'Fuck you, pervert bastard! From now on you better get used to it… I will be the biggest dick barrier you have ever dealt with… Ariana is mine! '

Jürgen pulled the king's hand to his face contentedly, then, pretending to sleep, lay on the royal right.

'Is this some sort of a joke now? Do I seriously have to spend the whole evening nailed to the bed? '

Jerome bit his lips nervously. He could barely hold back his true thoughts… of course the maids who watched this beautiful game passed on the story… that the king is so in love, he held his the sick lover's hand all night…

Early in the morning, Ariana received another dose of medication, which took her fever down just after lunch. That's when she woke up.

"Ahh… I feel like a bunch of bison has gone right through me …"

She sat up complaining.

"Surely because of the fever My Lady."

Kathy avoided her gaze, and helped the robe up.

"I'll tell Fiona that they can bring your lunch."

She gave the girl a glass of water, and then hurried to the kitchen.

"Thank you…"

"Uh…"

She leaned back on the huge pillow as she thought about the origins of the familiar pain.

"Seriously… if I didn't know the king was away… I would think he had been torturing me all night… or I don't know… I had a rough erotic dream… even the fever fucks me… hahaha…"

She laughed ironically.

Although Ariana wanted to talk to the king as soon as possible, he returned to the palace in vain… for days he did not managed to visit her.

"It's weird… by this time he's used to be such a sex hungry beast that he comes into my room with his cock standing… Anyway… since I'm not pregnant it can only mean two things… one is that I'm barren… what I consider to be excluded, or I am taking some form of contraception… If the first option, which is luckier… I can demand a divorce after an infertility test… in the other case… it will not be easy to find out what, why and how it got into my body. "

As she walked thoughtfully on the lake shore, a familiar voice addressed her.

"I see you've been healed, Queen."

"Jüzef!"

Ariana turned to him with a smile. The man had been hanging around her for so long, that she was quite used to this agenda item. Of course, she didn't leave the ass-licking style anyway, fearing that Jürgen would strike him once more if she made a mistake.

"Yes, I'm very healthy now."

She turned around to let the man see, she was full of energy.

"I see the king let you rest for the past few days."

He remarked with satisfaction.

"Hah… ahhaha… yes."

She laughed in embarrassment.

'Maybe because of Jürgen's jealousy hysteria, Jerome hasn't come to me lately? After all, if I annoy your lover's eye a lot… maybe it's easier to get into a divorce. '

"Oh, Jüzef… I'm so glad you're here with me… you know… it's actually a secret… but I'd rather spend time with you than with the king."

Ariana took the man's hand and looked him in her eyes with gratitude, but to her greatest surprise, Jürgen's gaze was nowhere near what she expected.

It has been now two days since the man could feel her body… and, as he had guessed, the desire to own the queen for himself had become even more unstoppable in him… every single minute he spent away from Ariana was insane for him.

The worst part was that he knew well… although he was able to successfully keep the king away from his love for days, this condition could not be maintained for long…

Plus, who knows when he'll be as lucky… as on that stormy night.

'Ariana would never sleep with me voluntarily… she knows full well that the king will execute me immediately if we got discovered… but I see in her eyes… she wants to be with me too…how should I hold myself back like that ?!'

Jürgen grabbed a strand of her hair and kissed it softly, then looked Ariana in the eye.

"I will always be with you my queen… I promise."

"Huh? Oh .. thank you, Jüzef. "

She blushed.

'Why do I feel… that something is really wrong… as if something… I have messed up a lot…'