The kiss on his hand was sweet and the feel of her hand on his chest made his blood burn with desire for. But it was her forwardness that seal her fate, after all it took quite a woman to kiss a man and even more so a king, he would love her forever. His strong hand moved up to cup her cheek, his other moved to the small of her back and he pulled her more into him and he deepened the kiss. Breaking away from the kiss was almost impossible, but he did. And as he spoke his voice was heavy with desire. “I shall always be yours, My lady, forever. My heart will not wander like my brothers, I promise you that. For as long as I can hold you, I will desire nothing else.” and then because he was just a man, he kissed her again.