Your a queen married to an abusive King. You are always getting beaten and sometimes raped by him. You've lost over 3 babies due him. He always blames you for the miscarriages. One day you sit at your mirror fixing your makeup so no one can see your bruises. "My queen you have a peasant man wanting you" a guard says "right I'll be there" you say shooing him away.
You walk into the royal throne room to see a pale weak tired man waiting for you. You get a closer look and realize the man "Michael Jackson" you say happy and shocked Michael lifted his head and his eyes widened. "YN- I mean my queen" Michael corrected himself "oh stop with that silly queen stuff and come here!" You say as you open your arms for a hug. Michael hesitantly walked over with a nervous look on his face. You hug him tightly you're able to feel his bones "oh
Michael I've missed you" you say as a tear slips down your eye "I have to" Michael said as he coughed "why did come here for me" you asked "I came because I needed to give all my money to my family with your permission" Michael said.
"Why?" You asked "I'm sick and I have no medicine to heal me, I believe my final days are nearing me." Michael whispered "what? No! You can't die
Michael, you just can't!" You start crying. Michael has been your best friend for so long he was the first person to wish you luck on your marriage. "Please YN don't make this hard-" Michael stopped he wiped away a tear smudging your make showing the bruise. "Have you been hit?" Michael asked with an angered look on his face "Michael-" he cut you off. "Did that excuse of a king hit YN?" Michael asked you bowed your head "yes" you whispered. Michael snarled his weak body shaking "I- I also lost three babies" you started confessing.
Michael was turning red he hated to see you in pain. You didn't want anything to happen to Michael so you grabbed his shoulder and told him to wait. You looked for the king hoping to reason with him. You started seeing clothes thrown across the hallway all the way to your room. "Ohh yes my king, oh yes" a female voice moaned. You opened the door and saw the king and one of the servant girls doing it in the bed. "YN my queen this isn't-" you cut him off "I don't want to hear it" you yell as you ball your fist ready to swing. "I want a divorce and I want half of the money" you say throwing your ring at him you run away to Michael who was still in the throne room. "YN?" You hug Michael "I want you, only you care about me" you sobbed as the king entered the room in his boxer "let go of her you peasant" the king snarled.
"Fuck you!" You yelled "I want a divorce now and I want the money that he needs for the medicine that will heal him." You say in anger. "And who is he" the king scoffed "my new husband" you say hugging Michael. That day you divorced the king and married Michael. You were able to heal him and you two end up having a baby boy you named Prince.
