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Emperor Carl stared lovingly at Rosabella as he picked her up and placed her on his lap. Rosabella wrapped her arms around his neck and put her head against his right shoulder. Emperor Carl stroked her face, and she traced his face with her right hand. They locked their eyes on each other and kissed. Emperor Carl stood up and carried her as he marched to the bed.
Emperor Carl gently placed Rosabella on the bed and climbed on her. After their shoes fell off their feet, she refused to move her arms from his neck. Emperor Carl slowly lowered himself and captured her lips in a deep, enthusiastic kiss. Emperor Carl rolled over with Rosabella on top of him and sneakily removed her dress from her, wanting to feel her skin touching his skin.
Rosabella moved her arms from the dress as Emperor Carl started to remove his clothes and placed her hands on his chest. Emperor Carl flipped over as he was on Rosabella; he threw her dress and his clothes away from the bed. Rosabella placed her hands beside her head as she stared loving at Emperor Carl and knew he wanted her to be with him for the rest of their lives.
Emperor Carl leaned forward as he laced his fingers with Rosabella's fingers and refused to let go as he kissed her. Rosabella slowly wrapped her legs around his hips as he thrust into her as they got tangled and entwined with the sheets. Rosabella felt complete with Emperor Carl, and they made love with Rosabella not making any noise.
Emperor Carl knew there was a chance Rosabella would become pregnant, but he loved her more than his late wife/Queen and the women of the Royal Haram could put together. Emperor Carl held Rosabella tightly close to him as they lay in bed, and Rosabella felt she was on cloud nine. Emperor Carl knew Rosabella would make a great Queen and a mother.
Emperor Carl knew he wanted to make a big romantic, enthusiastic propels, but he wanted to find out what Rosabella loved, liked and disliked. Emperor Carl knew Rosabella loved roses as she was in the rose garden and picked three different coloured roses. He wonders what else she loved, liked and disliked.
Emperor Carl watched Rosabella as she slept and could not take his eyes off her. She had a cute face and was sleeping peacefully. Emperor Carl soon fell asleep and held Rosabella close to him. Rosabella felt Emperor Carl's arms tightly around him and placed her head on his chest with her left hand next to her face as she had a sheet on her.
The following morning, Emperor Carl peeks his eyes open and strokes Rosabella's hair as she is still asleep. Rosabella slowly opens her eyes and glances up at Emperor Carl. He smiles as she slowly lifts herself and places her right hand on his face. Emperor Carl holds Rosabella close to him and speaks.
"Good morning, my sweet rose and we better get up. I will speak to Luke and learn more about what you loved, liked, and disliked. But I will do that after having breakfast. I must get ready to head back to the Royal Palace." Rosabella nodded and slowly moved away so Emperor Carl could leave the bed.
However, Emperor Carl dragged her back to him and kissed her. Rosabella placed her hands on his face as he pushed her back onto the sheets and placed her left leg over his hips. Rosabella wavered her hands through his hair as Emperor Carl made the kiss more profound and passionate. Emperor Carl thrust into Rosabella and held her tightly close to him as he refused to let go of her.
Rosabella knew she meant the world to him, and he meant the world to her. Emperor Carl gently removed himself and got out of bed. Rosabella slowly got out of bed, and they got dressed. Rosabella knew her fake stepmother and stepsisters had no clue what was going to them. Rosabella and Emperor Carl had breakfast in the bedroom as they did not have lunch and dinner.
Emperor Carl strolled out of the bedroom and found Luke. Luke knew Emperor Carl wanted to learn what Rosabella loved, liked, and disliked. Luke could show and tell Emperor Carl what Rosabella loved, liked, and disliked. Emperor Carl was able to find out more about Rosabella and was stunned to see the drawings that Rosabella had made when she was just eight years old.
Emperor Carl was about to stand and asked. "Luke, I know you have been there, Rosabella, when she was brought here from her birth parents for her safety, and she had known you as her father. But can I have her hand in marriage, and I already got her birth parents' permission?"
Luke nodded and spoke. "I know you will treat and love her with all your heart. Rosabella did tell me that you got hold of her before her head could hit the floor and carried her to a bedchamber. I am grateful to you for that, and you can have Rosabella as your wife and Queen. But I have two questions I want to ask you and know that I do not usually ask the ruler a question."
Emperor Carl knew Luke was dead serious and encouraged him to talk. "Can you keep her safe from getting hurt and protect her from her fake stepfamily?" Emperor Carl nodded and firmly responded. "I will keep her safe from getting hurt and protect her from her fake stepfamily."
Luke knew Emperor Carl would do anything to protect Rosabella from her fake stepfamily and hoped Rosabella would meet her birth family. She needed to feel complete and content. Emperor Carl knew Rosabella will required to meet her birth family and hoped he could help by asking his brother-in-law if he could allow her birth parents to come and see her for the first time in her life.