“Though not without consulting me first if possible, right My King?” I call softly with a playful smile as I move to His side. I lean up and kiss His cheek tenderly. “Haewa, my Dearest, please stop scaring the newbies on first ask?”

(A twinkle of merriment is in His eye.)

Very well, My Grace. But only because you asked so nicely.

(He gives her a quick, loving kiss on the lips.)


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