Your head is spinning too much for sex...

You take the parchment, and apologize for the nudity. The young man nods sheepishly, still beet red.

You hold in your hands a piece of parchment, an off white colour and a rough texture. The seal that keeps the page folded neatly is the crest of the king, two dragons with interlocking tails, stamped into red wax. You break the seal and unfold the parchment, the page is adorned with gold-ink frills that create margins on either side of the written word. It reads;

"Dear citizen,

For years now it has been speculation that there was an artifact created by the powerful grand archmage Borhm, an artifact so powerful that whomever should posses it would hold all the power in the land. Well I, King Illus have acquired one of the pieces of this artifact, and am opening the invitation to search for the remaining parts of the artifacts to you, the citizens of my kingdom. Any and all who shall bring forth the parts I require will have a desire of theirs be granted. Bring all the remaining pieces yourself alone, and your desire will have a greater allotment of resources to making it come true.

It is theorized that the remaining pieces are guarded by monsters, and locked away in the corners of this beautiful land. I believe in each and every one of you.

-King Illus of Vostal"

You stare at the paper in disbelief. King Illus is promising the wish of any citizen who can bring pieces of some old trinket. Any wish. For you this is a no-brainer, as you've fantasized about one thing and one thing only as long as you can remember. You desperately want to fuck the King!

King Illus is a young king, in fact, you two are the same age. You were born in the Capital of Vostal, the city of Lubric. The same city that the King, then just a prince, was also born into and would someday rule. You got to see the prince growing up, and though you never got to interact with him, you could tell from afar that he was always a kind soul. And you've been madly in love with him since.

In fact, he's the reason you moved out of Lubric, you couldn't bear the thought that you were so close to the man you loved, yet so far away.

Well, that was true until now. With the promise made on this sheet, you could ask for the King's hand, and become the husband of the ruler.