Konig. - In love

Konig was your guard; you were the future heir to the throne. You were a slender man, albino, but with rare yet beautiful golden eyes. Secretly, Konig was in love with you, but he knew he would never have a chance, so he never said a word.

One day you were playing with your little sister, she was the light of your eyes, your reason for being the heir to the throne, and your ward. At twelve years old, she wanted to dress you up in a bridesmaid's dress. She went to her wardrobe and took out a princess dress that was too big for her but chic.

"Are you sure? "

You said something nervous, but seeing the enthusiasm in her eyes, you agreed. You got dressed and looked at yourself in the mirror; the dress fit well, but it was a bit small, covering your thighs.

Suddenly Konig approached the room to warn you about something in the castle, but when he saw you dressed like that, he froze. He felt a heat rise from his neck to his cheeks, turning almost as red as a tomato.