"Your Majesty~" William called.
"Good grief!"
The man imdiately closed his eyes with Princess Zohra’s envelope and turned his body so as not to see what the two rulers of the kingdom were doing at the mont.
Ronan looked up and saw that William had turned his back on him.
"Didn’t I tell you to go to the capital?" asked Ronan in annoyance. He held Arielle’s hand, which was trying to push his body away.
Ronan was pinning Arielle on his desk. His wife’s skirt was lifted and her lips were red because of their passionate kiss. Both of their hair was also ssy.
"Ronan, get off of ... Let William speak properly. It will be very embarrassing if anyone sees us like this," begged Arielle who wanted to lower her skirt down. However, because Ronan sat between her legs, she couldn’t do it.
"Ah, yes... I would have carried out your order if I didn’t et soone near the guard post. Prince Khaled of Thebis has arrived with a ssage from Princess Zohra," said William, still turning his back to the king. He held up the brown envelope in his hand, so Ronan could see it.
"Put it there. Then go away."
"But Prince Khaled is waiting, Your Majesty."
"I know. Give him so refreshnts and let him warm up first. I’ll see him in thirty minutes."
"Five minutes!" shouted Arielle, correcting her husband’s words.
Ronan just gave Arielle an annoyed look. "We’re not done yet," he whispered gleefully.
"William, I’m eting Prince Khaled in five minutes. Thank you!"
"Yes, Your Majesty. I understand," responded William who then left the room and closed the door of the king’s study from behind.
William let out a long sigh and shook his head. It had not been an hour since he left the room, yet... William just shook his head.
"What do you an by five minutes? I haven’t even started yet," Ronan protested. He then brought Arielle’s hand to touch his already hard part.
Arielle withdrew her hand in surprise.
"Ronan.. we can still do it another ti. We can also do it tonight. But it is impolite to make a royal guest wait for more than ten minutes."
Ronan groaned in annoyance. With a heavy heart, he moved his body away. His hand stretched out to help Arielle sit back on his desk. The man then threw his body on the chair, looking at Arielle who was sitting on the desk while tidying her dress.
Ronan took both of Arielle’s shoes, which he took off earlier. He helped his wife put them on, while Arielle smoothed the top of her dress. Once everything was in place, Arielle untied her hair to cover Ronan’s traces around her neck.
Arielle got up and told Ronan to tidy his hair. The man still put on a dejected expression when she took the mask.
"Oh, co on... Don’t pout like that. The wrinkles on your forehead make you look older."
"You call old?"
Arielle held back her laughter, then shook her head. "You’ve beco more sensitive lately. Did you know that?"
Ronan pulled Arielle to sit on his lap again. "Yes, I know. I feel it too. I do not understand why. But I always feel like I can’t get enough of you."
Arielle returned Ronan’s hug briefly, then planned a kiss on her husband’s lips before putting his mask back.
"It’s fine. Maybe because you’ve been tired lately. When you’re done, let’s rest in our room," said Arielle while caressing Ronan’s cheek. "After our business in Thebis is over, I want to invite Irene on her sester break to visit Nieverdell. I miss Archie and Duke Ambrose," she continued.
"Of course."
"And if you feel tired, let’s spend so ti in Frostmount. Just the two of us. I want to pick the Frostberries again!" said Arielle enthusiastically.
Ronan just chuckled and nodded.
"Yes, yes... Let’s do all of that," replied the man, making Arielle so happy to hear it.
"So... if we want all this to be over quickly..." Arielle let go of her husband’s hand then stood up. She pulled Ronan’s hand to join her. After Ronan stood up, Arielle slipped her hand on his arm. "Let’s do everything as fast as possible."
Ronan smiled faintly behind his mask. "You’re right," he replied simply.
"The sooner we start, the sooner we finish this."
Arielle and Ronan eventually left the king’s study to et their guest from Thebis. However, before that, Ronan took the letter that William had left for him earlier.
***
There is nothing special about the letter. Only an apology from Princess Zohra for making Ronan and Arielle wait longer than promised. Ronan took the letter with him to et Prince Khaled.
Arielle and Ronan arrived at the waiting room. Prince Khaled was still sitting quietly in his chair. Seeing the King and Queen Northendell arrive, Prince Khaled imdiately stood up to greet them.
"My honor to et you, Your Majesty the King and Queen of Northendell. I am Khaled Al Nasser, I arrived alone as a representative of Princess Zohra to convey a number of things related to the cooperation between Thebis and Northendell which Princess Zohra agreed two months ago at Princess Bertha’s residence.
Ronan stood in front of the bowed turbaned man.
"Welco to Northendell, Prince Khaled. We welco your presence with open arms," Ronan replied.
Arielle watched the big man in front of her. When Prince Khaled stood up again, the man stared at Arielle longer than before. He smiled briefly and Arielle also returned the smile.
This did not escape Ronan’s vision. The man imdiately led his wife to sit beside him.
"Please take a sit again, Prince Khaled. And warm your body. You must be quite cold after passing Northendell which is very cold," said Arielle.
Prince Khaled shook his head. "Than you, Your Majesty. In fact, this is very refreshing for . At Tebhis everything was hot. I want to enjoy my short cold ti in Northendell."
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