A/N : Looks like FanFiction is making a bunch of changes again.
JPOV
I awoke in a daze, my body still aching with sickness. The sun was shining into my room, heating up the furs and cottons off my bed which had a layer of sweat already coating my body.
I groaned as I kicked off the sheets and tried to get up. My stomach muscles were weak and my head was heavy with sleep. I felt like one of the gladiators had knocked me around in the arena.
Looking over to the window and stared out into the blinding yellow light of the sun, wondering what my King was up too. I had felt incredibly guilty not being able to be with him during the darkest days of my sickness when I couldn't keep down any food and was quarantined from him so he wouldn't get ill as well.
It made me nauseous that Edward would have to find pleasure in another, his Isabella, instead of me. It was selfish and conceited of me but I wanted the King all to myself. Also, I had a strong feeling that Edward felt the same.
I frowned to myself. It all could be just making itself up in my head too. He could also not even care about me.
No. I couldn't think like that.
I pulled myself to the edge off my bed and swung my feet off the bed onto the floor.
If Edward wanted to have Isabella all to himself, he would have done so already. Kings got everything they wanted regardless of how it affected other however Edward was not that kind of King. He had plans and dreams. During one of our conversation about when he will take the throne, he told me that he wanted to make his Kingdom better and get rid of the poor, create more jobs and build stronger alliances with the Kingdoms around us.
I wasn't going to let a King like him go off with someone else. Giving up on the man that I couldn't get out off my mind was not an option. He was mine.
This was going to be a war. Isabella and I would have to compete for the heart of the King.
And I wasn't prepared to lose.
A/N : Okay, okay. I promise that things will kick up and the competition with start in the next three chapters. Who will win readers? Isabella dipped in white or Jasper, the erotic sex God?