The Demon King desk

"You're highness "The old women bow toward the princes
"Good morning young prince" another servant said .
He starred at the window in the drawing room . The prince hardly ever left the castle , he was lonely ever . No friends , not ever a lady to steal his heart . No he was his grandpa pride and joy , the one who wasn't first to be king . No that burden would go to his elder brother , the shining knight in armor.
The prince gather his paint set as he drew a line on the canvas.
Another painting to pass the time or prepares he could be be brave and explore the town .

He was threw back into reality , as her large finger press against his back .Not he was no longer a prince , he was an item for her . The meeting had been very long . His mistress looked stress ,as another finger began to stroke him . It had been a little over then two months since he become her pet .

Her voice boom as she began to discuss trade agreement among the variety of kingdom . His mistress the Demon king was the savior of the Demon kingdom . After the previous king death , she restore the nation making almost a type of paradise for the demon .
When the meeting was finally done , she went behind her desk . Paper scatter the table as the tiny prince watched .

"Ugh , I had enough of this " she laid her head on the desk as her red hair cover the document.

" My queen , are you all right ?" His voice quiver .

"No , It just hard running a nation " She laughed " So I'm your queen ?"

"Well I'm .. Yes " He turned red " Your a lady and a very pretty one"

"Prepares you can help me ? Read the paper for me ? " She sat back up , as the tiny prince went to the top of the pages and starred reading .
With Many question he asked , the Demon king felt happiness .
He belong to her and all that matter .