You Will Always Be The End Of My Journey

King Theron didn't ask her if she was fine. No, he didn't even say a single word all throughout the deed, but he tried to be as gentle as he could be to her. He finished fast, the bare minimum, and he didn't last long. He pulled away without a sound, not even asking her if she was in pain or if she needed something. He only straightened up the bottom part of her nightgown and covered her body with the quilt. Afterwards, he moved out of bed.

All throughout, Lady Clarisa didn't open her eyes, simply letting hot tears roll down from her eyes. 

The young king put on his robe and sat on the chair, massaging his temples. "I will stay here for some time. You can rest."