Demetrius’s POV

I was losing my mind again. It was not something special to see someone with a dagger tied against their thigh, but here I was seeing my wife like that and losing my sanity.

"I need to fuck her with that dagger tied against her thigh," I mumbled.

"Did you say something? I couldn't catch it," she said as we were walking on the castle ground.

"No, nothing. Don't worry," I said. "Just make sure not to step on pebbles. There are some sharp ones."

"Oh, I'm careful," she said ...