He doesn't pay attention to her, continuing to storm forward, at times shoving a guard or two out of his way.

She grabs his arm.

He doesn't notice who it is and shoves her away from him, snarling furiously down at her before he realizes who it is. He sighs, helping her up and continuing to walk off.

She continues to go after him, grabbing his arm and pulling him to a stop.

"Dont touch me." He snarls, glaring down at his mate, his eyes not his but his Lycan's. He wasn't dealing with this.

" I want to help you. Let me help. " She replies sternly.

(Lmao why is he having a whole mental breakdown over some rouges?)

(As a king he has much more to deal with than just Rouges, it isn't just them. He actually has a lot on his plate, he always will and he never truly gets a break. Also, his Lycan is being quite protective of his territory at the moment, so it makes it ten times worse. Nobody really understands the pressure of ruling the kingdom.)

"No, stay out of this." He snaps at her, prying his arm out of her grasp and continuing towards the castle. He slams the doors shut behind him and disappears from view, locking himself in his study.

(uhmmmmmm but getting triggered at pretty much everyone isn't really the way to go. It's also why most kings have advisors and such to help the with things like ruling so they won't get like that)

She sighs as she watches him close himself in the study. He could just let her help him, but he keeps on pushing her away.

(He isn't one for asking for help. Plus his anger gets the best of him and he takes it out on everybody around him, as most do.)

He sighs, leaning against the door as he glares at the floor.

(bruh that's just a bad personality trait)

She turns and goes back to her room. If he didn't want her help she wasn't going to give it.