My number one Queen in the whole entire world

I know by heart how to behave in front of you;

Don't I?

First; I noticed that your hairstyle is different from usual; why did you tie it up instead of letting it down today?

Secondly; I feel like hugging you tightly. Without being shot into a million pieces.

So sorry! I can't help imagining a gun next to my head.

Thirdly; I will try and go along with every desire you ask from me with a pretty concise response, I don't want!

I understand, please don't shoot me! Forgive me now for taking your worry and concern for granted. I really didn't mean it. Your glare is piercing while I try to avoid the bullets from your gun; I will get down to work as soon as possible!

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I really don't think that you are scary; just serious to a certain degree.

But I do think you are pretty cute when you smile, I just don't think it is right to say it when you are around, for fear that you may kick me in the shins and throw that expensive vase at me.

Even so; there is one thing I know, regardless of your anger or my distaste.

You are my only Queen in the whole entire world;

I promise I will be by your side forever, if you still want me.

So keep smiling and nagging; for I have a feeling if you don't, I would never feel the same.

And if you ask me, whether I am going to start work soon. I will try to answer it correctly this time.

Even if you want to throw me aside or keep calling me a useless lump, I will never be angry or mad at you because I know

My Queen; that you truly care about me and my dreams.

I love you.

Stamp one, two. When am I going to finish this pile of files and papers!

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh

A fault? My Queen has countless; however I could not use my fingers to count as she would snap them into half!

I have never had a day where she says nothing; To do this, To write these, To Get those and even to wake up.

Plus she never really listens to me, you know?

Well, but, yeah…

That subtle smile and the firm familiar voice that calls my name;

I don't hate that. In fact it was a beacon, a spot of light that was directing me in the right way; I wish to thank you from the bottom of my heart,

Oh, shut up…I will never say that to you face to face, was it embarrassment? Was it of my own pride?

After all, you are The Queen; would you even want to hear such a sentence from me?

I really don't think you are scary; though you are indeed full with sarcasm and irony. When it comes down to work, don't you understand that I am not good in it? It is for my own good; I understand that very well however,

Can't you lend me a hand sometimes! I can't breathe much under the stack and nag; helpppp…

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You are my Queen and I am your King,

You are more precious to me than anybody else; do you know that?

I will be the one to hold your hand and forever will be for the rest of our journey together.

"Aren't you satisfied with me?" you asked today; throwing the pile of files on my table. We are bickered again for the simplest of reason. Sorry it was my entire fault; being the baby I had been always; "I am not!" slipped out from my mouth.

I didn't mean that; but I watched you walk away from me. I remember the wave of regret rushing to my body. Come back! Don't leave! However the door closed leaving the back of my skull ringing.

I was just joking, seriously! I pulled open the door to see no one out there; my heart was aching. Can you heal it for me?

Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

I really don't understand! I was truly just joking; can't you take a joke? I wanted to ask however it was indeed a bad joke and no one had the last laugh. I returned to the desk with a heavy soul, memories were coming back to me as I sat facing the setting sun;

Remember the first sentence we said together without cue? I said to no one.

Ok, "work hard and do your best!"We had told each other the same thing at the same time. I saw you break into a cute smile as we put our pinky fingers together. "Promise"

Nothing, nothing. I will never forget anything; it was a promise that I didn't keep all this years, I was not working hard the way you wanted me to be. I am very sorry.

Those are the memories with my Queen.

Do you remember it? Please say no, I don't wish to bring you disappointment.

Of course you remembered; you won't be you if you forgot such a promise we had together.

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My adorable and serious Queen;

Please keep watching over me, and so stay as you are. Come back to my side and forgive my words.

"I just wanted to hold you in my arms too"; if you would return, I will promise you the same thing as we did years and years ago.

You are the only one just for me. I am satisfied already.

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Riza entered the office she vacated an hour ago and approached her sleeping superior slouched against the desk. He was drooling a little and a finger was holding a pen. Was he writing something?

She peered at the paper next to his peaceful figure; her eyes scanned the contents. Riza sighs and folded it; she pushed it into her pocket.. You left the paper so openly hoping that I could see what you have written.

Silly, I was not angry at you in the first place. And I had already forgotten the promise, Riza thought silently as she placed her own coat over the sleeping colonel. I accepted who you are a long time ago; do you really believe I could really get angry with you? My king? Riza mused and allowed herself to give a small peck on his cheeks.

However I was sad; as I thought you were not happy with me because of my constant nagging. She whispered and patted his head gently. But at least I know now that I was wrong in thinking so. Riza carried the files she had threw on his desk earlier and brought them to her own desk. Time to get to work.

The colonel gave a sleepy snort and continued napping. "Riza…" he whimpers softly. "Thank you…"

Though it was soft, she could hear him clearly. She smiled "Thank you too…"