Celeste winced a bit as her arm was grabbed, her long sleeves arms and covered body already showed the evidence of the frustrations of the king from the other night. "D-Dylan its okay, why dont you just take a few laps in the pool 'and cool off" she tried to offer as she was pulled up towards the bed room, "beastman are naturally tall and stronger, why did you expect" she huffed. Though she was slightly entertained seeing the kings ego pushed back a bit from their new prisoner. She tried to tug her arms back as they approached the master bedroom "you really dont have to do this Dylan, you can destress in others ways" she trying to persuade him to not take this route as there was a reason she was in her own room this morning.<br/><br/>The guards looked the beastman up and down, seeing that he was watching the queen leave "hey you beast, dont get any ideas as the queen is off limit for you. You try and touch her you die" one of them snapped. Even the guards knew that the queen was made for a world like this so they protected her in anyway they could, but when it came to the king. Lets just say that he was in control of her most of the time.