King George X Reader
“Ms. L/N! The king has ordered your presence.” One of the other servants hollered frantically.
“Tell him i'm on my way!” You hollered back, you're angelic voice echoing in the halls of the castle.
You walked over to the storage closet, you're ragged dress flowing along with you.
Once you made it to the closet you started putting away you're cleaning supplies as you organized where they went.
“Don’t you know that there ain’t no mountain high enough. Ain’t no valley low enough, ain’t no river wide enough.
To keep me from getting to you, baby…” You sang quietly, remembering hearing that song play in the King’s room.
“It's my life, and it's now or never!” You sang, getting slightly louder.
“You are beautiful, no matter what they say!
I get knocked down, but I get up again, you're never going to keep me down.
Take control of your mind and meditate.
Listen as your day unfolds.
Challenge what the future holds.
We’ll walk this road together, through the storm.
Whatever weather, cold or warm.
Work it harder, make it better, do it faster, makes us stronger.
This is ten percent luck, twenty percent skill, Fifteen percent concentrated power of will , Five percent pleasure, fifty percent pain.
You, you may say i'm a dreamer, but i'm not the only one.
Just a perfect day, problems all left alone.
In every life we have some trouble.
But when you worry, you make it double. It’s a beautiful day.
Don’t let it get away.” You finished singing, putting the last piece of the cleaning supplies away.
Clap. Clap. Clap. You froze and turned to see the man himself. King George III.
“Uh… Your highness.” You stuttered, curtsying.
“You're voice is beautiful.” King George smirked, nodding to you and you're ragged dress.
“T-thank you your highness.” You whispered.
“Don't look away from me Ms. L/N! I'm not to fear.” He walked closer to you, placing his big, burly hands on your shoulders.
“Y-yes your highness.” You look up at him, smiling slightly.
“Come with me would you?” He asked quietly.
You nodded, following him to his extremely giant room.
“It's beautiful, you're highness.” You breathe out in admiration.
“Would you like to share it with me?” He turns, wiggling his eyebrows.
You gasp in surprise before two lips crash into yours.
“Yes…” You murmur as you both part, his arms wrapped around waist.
“You were always the girl I admired from afar.” He smirks and brings you closer, you're head resting in the crook of his neck.