"Um…. Honestly, King, it's not much. Just that... I've been curious. I was just wondering whether you wanted to be intimate right now, given that you indicated you got hungry after being personal with me. "

She looked down at the floor the whole while she stammered. Spenser the King was amused. He stared at her in silence for a time.

"You're sick, Ella, and you need to relax," he said.

" No, no: My King, I can do it. Unless, of course, disinterest is your primary motivation. "

"I'm only hoping to be of service, Your Majesty," she responded timidly. Senses of masculinity were on the rise for Spenser....