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I made up my mind. They want a queen. I will give them a queen. Not the kind they want. I will not sit and twirl my thumbs.

Zenia sat up from the bed not knowing how she got up here.

She walked over to the door and knocked. It opened very slowly.

"I need clothes." She looked at the guard she remembered as John.

"I will call Kaylea to come help." He replied.

"No, take me to the tailor personally." He looked nervous unsure on how to respond.

"Do you know who I am to you?" She asked and he nodded his head yes.

"So do as I say." She knows she is acting like a royal bitch but they get what they get. He nodded and motioned for her to come out her room. She left her room following him until he motioned into a large room full of gowns and clothes sitting about. Taking a look around she saw a beautiful light blue dress that looked like it would fly in the wind. She looked to tailor.

"May I?" She motioned to it.

"Yes, my queen." He responded back. She learned his name was Nickle. Yes as in the coin. He helped her into the dress. It hugged her in all the right places. Her breast were barley covered as the neckline fell down to her belly button and in the middle of her chest a beautiful diamond chain hooked to both sides of the breast fabric. The lower part of the dress fell like water moved like wind. She looked and felt beautiful.

"My queen. You look beautiful. May I see some make up artist in here to do your hair and make up?" Nickle asked and she nodded. After some time her blonde hair now hung lose curls and natural makeup applied on her face. She didn't feel completely like a queen but looked like it. After that she got up and her and John began to walk out the room.

Noticing she had no shoes on she turned around.

"I have no shoes."

"Where this." Nickle grabbed a box and pulled out a diamond anklet that attached to her big toe. He also pulled out what she thought was a necklace but instead placed it around her head where it hung over her forehead.

"Thank you." She said to Nickle as she left the room after John.

She followed him down the long hall passing room after room. Until she heard a voice passing a room that sounded just like Xavior's at the end of the hall where large gold doors stood tall and proud.

She stopped.

"Whose room is this."

John seemed even more on edge.

"Our king's."

Zenia listened in hearing women laughing in his room. She can't explain where it came from but the jealously she didn't even know she held for him got the best of her.

"Let me in."

"My lady I..I."

"Did I ask? No? I ordered. Now open the door." John nodded his head opening the door for her to walk in.

Walking in she looked forward seeing large windows spreading the wall in front of her showing her yet again she is in space. A large circular bed lay just beyond that. On that bed 6 woman hoovered over a man.

Her man.

Wait no.

Xavior.

Finally he looked up to her as woman continued to kiss him and laugh. Xavior smiled at her.

"You look beautiful."

"And you look…occupied. None the less. I am here to speak to you. Dismiss your whores." She was able to push her jealousy to deep dark ends of her mind so she can discuss what she knew she needed to.

One the whores pouted at Xavior then spoke in a sickly sweet sound.

"But xaavvvy, let us finish then you can speak with the human." All the women snickered as if being a human was an insult.

Before Xavior could respond Zenia spoke.

"This mere human is your queen. Unfortunately I tried to be nice to you whores but you think you are more than me because what you suck his dick? Because you fuck him? You're replaceable but me. I am his mate last I checked I am irreplaceable so do us both a favor and get out." She spoke with authority in her voice and unmoving anger. The woman scurried grabbing their stuff as they ran out the door.

Xavior looked on at Zenia as if he was impressed but she couldn't tell his facial features as they do not know each other.

Once all the females left Zenia noticed Xavior laying there naked as the day he was born. Her face reddening at the site.

"Like what you see." He spoke. Bringing her inappropriate mind back.

"Of course." She answered. That surprised Xavior as he sat up and stared at her.

"Really..I didn't expect you to be honest."

"What's the point in lying when we were made for each other. I find you attractive and you find me." She spoke with a shrug. Xavior now more dumb founded than ever he expected a quiet submissive queen not a bold and strong…no he wasn't going to say strong but bold queen.

"I came here for business." She spoke again catching Xavior be surprise…business with a woman. He got up grabbing his clothes from the floor and began pulling them on.

"Go on." He said.

"Well first we are meant for each other." She twisted her dress in her hands as Xavior's eyes now watched her and her nervousness.

"I know." He said. "Can you please get on with it. I don't want to be here all day."

She drew in her breathe to calm her heart.

"I am queen by a higher grace and I will be queen as a queen should I will not twiddle my thumbs in a corner. I will act and do as a queen should as well. I am your mate not those females. You want me to bare children it will be on some ground of friendship and no ivf procedures are happening ;all natural. You will not take the life out my life due to your superstition that humans are not worth a the same amount you zolrians are but you will not touch another female as long as you touch me."