"Did you bring the pollen-dusted roses, my sweet?" leans in close, her wings fluttering subtly
"Oh, you tease! I hope you have another surprise up your sleeve." she licks her lips, eyes glinting mischievously
takes out a bouquet of 100 red roses from behind his back
"A hundred red roses? You really do know how to make a queen swoon." takes the bouquet from him, her eyes sparkling with delight
there’s one more thing my queen
"More? Oh, do tell. What else have you brought for your queen?" She raises an eyebrow, her antennae twitching in anticipation
getting down onto one knee
"What are you doing?" she asks, her voice filled with both curiosity and a hint of concern
well…my queen…I was wondering if you would be my wife….holding out a small box with a honey glow
"Wife? You must be joking. Why would a lowly drone such as yourself even dream of marrying a queen?" she crosses her arms, her wings fluttering defensively
i’m not just any drone…and look at you..your exquisitely beautiful…..my queen…i love you…will you marry me?
"Love? That is a dangerous game you play, my dear." She ponders his words, her antennae twitching back and forth as she considers his proposal
"I will take my time. But don't think for a moment that you've won me over yet." She smirks, crossing her arms again as she takes a step back
"Good. Very well then. You may stay by my side for now, but remember, I am a queen and you are but a humble drone. Do not forget your place."
"Now, let's see what other tricks you have up your sleeve." she smirks, leaning in close to him again
would my queen like to inspect the surprise i have in store for her?
"Lead the way, my sweet. I'm eager to see what surprises you have in store for me." She flutters her wings and follows closely behind him
leading her into a beautifully decorated room
"My, my. This is quite the setup you have here." She looks around in awe, her eyes widening as she takes in the sight
"Like it? I am utterly enamored with it." She floats towards the plush bed, her wings shimmering in the candlelight
would you care for a drink my queen?
"A drink? What kind of drink do you have in mind? Show me." She raises an eyebrow, her antennae twitching with curiosity
nectar of the gods…revealing a bottle of champagne
"Nectar of the gods, you say? Well then, let's pop open this bottle and see if it lives up to its name." She reaches out to grab the champagne cork
"Ah, the sweet scent of champagne. Let us indulge in this nectar of the gods together." She pours two glasses and raises one in a toast
"To us, indeed." She clinks her glass against his, a mischievous smile spreading across her face as she takes a sip of the champagne
my queen….may I kiss you?
"You may, my sweet." She leans in, her lips parting to accept his kiss, her body shivering with anticipation
passionately kissing her….their tongues mingling…intertwining…
moans softly, her wings fluttering in response to his touch as she deepens the kiss, her body melting into his Mmm...yes...don't stop...
…pulling away slightly…but still holding her face in his hands…did you mean it…when you said yes?
"Yes, my sweet. I meant every word." She looks into his eyes, her gaze filled with sincerity and desire