My castle was never built for me. I was only fortunate enough to build it to await the arrival of my queen. Every little piece of it was built thinking of her, long before she knew I existed. When my queen arrived... Everything finally made sense. The throne was never empty. It was just waiting for the only person who was truly born to reign on it. Today I look at my queen on her throne and I know it was all worth it. Because today I can be at her feet every day, in the castle that has always been hers. I love knowing that everything inside this castle belongs to my queen. Especially me. Because I am hers. Hell yeah. And I will continue to be forever. ❤️