The Queen turned over to look at her young partner in bed. Both were not wearing anything.
"What is wrong you're Majesty?" The young man asked. The queen sighed
"You can call me Gwen you know. I believe we have long past "Your Majesty."
"Yes, but I am more used to "You Majesty" then otherwise." He said laughing a little. "Now tell me what's wrong." He rolled over closer to her and put his arms around her bare shoulders. The Queen looked into his deep eyes and said
"We should tell him."
"The King?"
"Yes" The queen replied pulling closer to the man now stroking her long blonde hair. He looked into her eyes and politely asked
"Why do you want to tell him? Why now?" Her face seemed to sink a little
"Because it is wrong not to tell him. He loves me so much but I just…I do not know anymore."
"Why do you not know? You loved him before. So do you still feel the same way for him as you did then?" The Queen touched her nose to his
"I do feel the same way but not for him. I love you."
He pressed his lips to hers and pushed himself on top of her saying
"I love you too Gwen. Now you need to cheer up. And it is my job to do that!" And with that he grabbed the floppy jingly hat that was hanging on the bedpost and placed it on the beautiful Queens head. Finally she smiled.
