*Sven*
I could not sleep. Even after ravishing Yasmin until the sun was high in the sky and I knew she could not take anymore, I just laid there, staring at the ceiling, lost in my own thoughts. I could not seem to get my head out of the spiral it had entered the moment Yasmin had told me someone in my kingdom was working against me. She was right about one thing, I doubted now that any of my children were involved, and I felt a pit of guilt at having doubted them at all.
It could have been Angel, given how mad he was about me and Yasmin getting together, which would mean that the problem was taken care of, but something else told me it wasn’t. Maybe it was Michelle, after all, she was pissed that I no longer wanted her in my bed, but I could tell by the way she looked at me when I last
