Queen

‘But not until you gimme my

Diamond ring.’

King rolled his eyes at me as he listened to the conversation I was having with my boyfriend. He couldn’t stand the fact that his sister wanted a different kind of relationship with someone other than him.

I mean, ew, he’s my brother!
“Cut your conversation short, Queen, because we’re going out to dinner soon,” King said to me, folding his eyes, and huffing.
“I’m sorry, but since you hardly let me meet up with my beloved, I think I can spend some quality time on the phone to him,” I snapped back.

I began cooing and purring down the phone to my beloved again, causing King to roll his eyes. I know he thinks I didn’t see, but I clearly did. I gave him a sharp slap on the wrist. He muttered something.
“Sorry, dearest brother, I didn’t quite catch that.”

King repeated what he said so I could hear it. I rolled my eyes.
“What did he say?” my beloved asked me.
“He said he’d only accept you as soon as you’d proposed to me.”

My betrothed and I shared a giggle, and King stormed off, clearly in a mood. I don’t know why he can’t accept the fact that his little sister can love someone else, too.