I love her. She loves me not. She played me. She played me twice. My unrequited love for a soulless woman taught me one thing. Giving your heart away was for the weak and dumb and I was neither of those anymore. My boys may have been willing to try their hand at love again, but that ship swiftly sailed for me. Why would I want one woman when many worshipped the very ground I walked on? I was a king and I wasn't looking for a queen, but the funny thing about royalty? Sometimes those pesky little nuisances are forced upon you, changing your life for the better.