Mothers and Sons

His body heat and familiar rosy scent enveloped me, but I didn’t feel a raging need for him and that must have been thanks to the passionate session that we had just shared.

I learnt to enjoy the silence and peace as we cuddled together on the bed. The sound of his regular beating heart felt like the only thing that I needed to hear at that moment. It felt right to celebrate some peace and quiet; however, there were so many unasked questions raging in my mind. With the prince being away for a week, my curiosity had turned into doubts and my doubts quickly evolved into insecurities. While mating with the prince, I was too consumed in the heat of the moment to think or worry about anything but now that I had more than a moment to think, I realized that I had feared that I would see a mirage in my mind just like the last time when I saw her.

That woman…

Just who is she and what is her relationship with the prince?