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"Woman, I will wait until the bouts to bed you again if you promise to reward my victories properly."
"Aren't they weeks away?" Isonei watched his lips curve in a wicked grin at the annoyance in her voice. "You must not want to be rewarded."
"You would be so eager you might leap into my arms when I come to seek your favor."
"If I'm staying inside the walls all I'll have for you will be kisses."
He laughed in his throat. "I would take them gladly but perhaps we can go to the market together."
"I might feel safer, after her Majesty's childish game I'd be worried her retinue might slip away from me while I look at something and then return to the palace to say I'd wandered off."
"They would not return without you. They would let you be afraid for a short while before fetching you and chiding you." Draeseth turned the corner of the hall and the sight of Countess Giserona standing furiously at the door of their rooms greeted them. He barked a question as they approached and the woman turned with surprise.
Her reply in Torgan sounded imperious but she stepped back as Draeseth glowered, looking unsure.
"Take my wife inside and see to her, Krouth. She needs to rest whether she wishes to or not." Draeseth placed her gently on her feet and kissed the top of her head. "Try to eat something as well."
"Her Majesty has summoned her-"
"Her Majesty may speak with Rogath when he is finished performing his duties. My wife will remain in our chambers and rest."
"King Orgath would speak with the Duchess of her rudeness-"
"My father will speak with me in her stead." The low growl of his voice and the way he rolled back his shoulders sent Giserona scurrying.
Isonei followed Krouth into their rooms as Draeseth stalked after the Countess to where his father and the Queen waited.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousover 2 years agoLove the way they consistently underestimate Isonei. Amazing how often courtesy is mistaken for weakness. Why do people prefer to be rude? I agree with Isonei; I loathe cruelty and find kindness a joy to spread.
