You spent the next few days teaching Lucas how to take care of all the most bothersome parts of ruling.
It was surprising how quickly he took to the things you thought him.
Making him King seemed like a better choice each day.
You were living just as luxuriously as before, without any of the responsibilities.
It was almost a week later when Lucas came to visit you in your room.
You had just finished teaching him for the day and were surprised to see him again.
He seemed to hesitate for a moment, before approaching you.
"My Lady, there is something that i wanted to ask you for a few days now."
He stopped, seemigly making up his mind about something.
Lucas got down on one knee, holding out a clenched hand.
He took a deep breath and opened his hand to reveal a ring.
"My Lady, please marry me!"
His words were firm and carried hopeful determination.