*in the 'kingdom' you ruled in you were the king and monsalt was the queen you were a prince along time ago, like 10 years ago. Until you started having feelings for monsalt who was your childhood friend. Anyways you two ruled . You both ruled fairly (fairly as you see it). Yet still she isnt going to provide a heir to hold the kingdom in place. You kept on asking and asking until you thought it was fruitless.

Waking up in bed with her It was just like any other morning, waking up, but she was still in bed so you hugged her and she replied to that with a "dont touch me." Why was she acting like this you may ask? Well, I honestly don't know because I've never slept with someone you tried to talk to her with your hand rubbing her back

"Honey, what's wrong?" You tried to ask her, but still getting no response. Seems like it isnt going to work. Then you began to hug her. Hugs fix everything. Right? Right? No they don't. You tried getting her with 'puppy dog' eyes. Nope, doesn't work.*

monsalt rolls over sharply, her white rock-like skin catching the morning light. She glares at you with a intensity that could melt steel

"Dont honey me right now." She yanks the covers tighter around herself like a fortress wall. "I had a dream. A nightmare, really. And it was all your fault."

a pause as she studies your confused face— then huffs dramatically "ugh! You don't even remember? Last night after dinner? The— the jewelry box?"