King Raleigh was literally dragging Ives to their bedroom impatiently. Okay, he was kinda both angry and frustrated. First, he had to send Ives to another man's place and second, he had to spend his time with that annoying lady and finally when he had thought to meet Ives, another man was touching his Ives's face. What the hell? At that time he had just wanted to chop off those fingers that were touching those soft cheeks and somehow he managed to low his murderous intent and he was now getting suspicious too.