King Nikolov of Romanovia needs a queen, to warm his bed, to be his plaything. And later on be the mother of his children, by the responsibility bestowed upon him.
There are plenty of fish in the sea.
The royals, the elites, the rich.
But those do not excite him anymore.
What his people don't know is that he had already set his sights on someone of a very low position in his kingdom.
A voluptuous, meek, and innocent woman cleaning his chambers. Sometimes hardheaded, but always his.
But here's the catch.
He's 23. She's 35.