Qui Vive

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Qui Vive
Words: 1500
Rating: Explicit
A/N: I’ve been inspired by the medieval Rivamika lately, including “Dulcius Ex Asperis” by fuku-shuu and “Calling Me Home” by villa-nelle and others. I don’t watch Game of Thrones but I’m pretty convinced to start now *wiggles eyebrows*
This is my apology for not participating in RMW!

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The coronation and consummation of The Queen had taken place nearly a year ago, but no citizen of the kingdom found it a surprise when she failed to fall pregnant.

Most found it a scandal that Her Highness was not paraded through the streets and hung for treason.

The ire and disrespect with which she lavished upon The King in the public eye made it all the more clear what a loveless match they were. Purely political. And to rub salt into the wound, The Queen was not shy about expressing her affection toward a certain court pet.

Even now, at the long table of dignitaries at the Saturnalia feast, Her Highness turned her shoulder on His Majesty in favour of jovial whispers with aforementioned pet.

“Mikasa.” Levi squeezed her hand under the table, and she turned her head to meet his gaze, letting the smile fall quickly from her lips.

“Yes, my love?” She replied, dripping with venom despite the blush of wine covering her cheeks.

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