As the heir to the throne, I'm sorry I don't hang out with hot guys and submissive boys. I'm sorry I don't have the kingly aura and instead seem like an unsatisfied teenager. And I'm really sorry I don't build up my power because all I can think about is romance!
But all I want to say is, a king is still just a male creature.
What's wrong with a boy in puberty longing for love?
So whoever you are, if you get in the way of my romance, I'll wipe you all out.
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
