“May I leave, Sir,” I asked once again.
"No. I want you to watch until I tell you you can go.” Théoden commanded, and I was left with no other choice but to do as he said.
I watched my son’s head bobbing in his crotch as Théoden kept his gaze glued on me. He wanted to see my reaction, to see how much I could tolerate.
What an ass. ❤️❤️❤️ I love him.