A beautiful girl sat in a gold ruby throne, her pink lips shaped into a smile, one of those smiles that you can't tell what she has planned. Perfect red nails clung in royal form fitting in her lap. Her skin perfectly magnificent, just the amount of tan contrasting forest irises. That face flawless like artwork in museums haunting every man's dreams. A crystal crown a top of gorgeous blonde hair, the locks painted with different shades, a real piece of art that you couldn't afford to buy. Diamonds hung from airbrushed neck like she was edited, seeing her flutter long eyelashes punched you in the gut. The biggest rock in the strains teasingly hung lower, sitting top of pushed up breasts. The red gown she wore flowed down her body, fitting every curve nicely. Golden walls mimicking the tall marble pillars spread across the mirage grey marbled pattern tiles. Past royals portraits lined the back wall, no man in their right mind would look past the dream in front. The stern man guided me closer to the European beauty. I stood in front of the seated taker, her eyes glued to my face puzzled why I haven't bowed. "My queen." I stated firmly. She rises to her feet causing me to take a step a back, making sure to not over run the invisible wall. "My soldier, what comes thee on this fine after-day?" She asked looking up frowning as if I've done something wrong. "You are my queen, the one I fight for. I trash your pains in the bin, pity the fools whom don't get to share the luxury. Jealous of those who get close enough to touch.I may be the wrong choice but I am your's to stay. Your lost soldier. If you don't leave me, I swear to all the living and the souls that left us, that I won't leave your side. Love, I've noticed you have the purest soul. I payed tis visit because you're in pain." I stated as clear as night and day, as strict as a commander. "How would you know..." She stopped mid sentence when I broke through the invisible wall. "Love, I know you better than anyone in this kingdom, and I'm not even from." I calmly said in a soft tone. I leaned down and kissed the soft pink lips putting my arms around her waist, I could feel her hands around my neck trying to act as tall as she could. I'm in no need to be king, a soldier plays a more important role.