Chapter 121: The Kings courtship.

A strange fortnight passed, during that time Sigrid’s ball was moved because they had to observe two weeks of mourning for the death of the consort.

Even the public execution of the captured rebels was delayed, they rotted away in prison slowly while the outside world started to forget about them.

The newspapers however continued to write about them, sharing every sordid detail of the arch duke’s plan which had been fifty years in the making.

Signed, like many of the citizens had moved on and her interest was now captivated by something ridiculous, the Kings very public courtship of fairy land princess.

As she sat in bed, sipping coffee and frowning at the picture on the front page of the paper which was of the king taking the princess shopping in public, she could not help feeling a little jealous. Why hadn’t her husband taken her shopping? Where was her courtship?

Fairy land princess had the king carrying her shopping bags personally, he was practically eating out of her hands and the people were enjoying it. Thanks to the newspapers, for the very first time ever they could keep up with the affairs of the royal family and other noble households.

"What are you doing?" Roland strolled into the bedroom and gave her a curious glance.

It was rather late for her to still be in bed, given that it was almost noon. His wife was a work obsessed woman, by this time she was usually in one of her restaurants, coffee house or the plantations.

"I am in bed reading the newspaper and drinking coffee." She answered.

"I can see that." Roland answered slowly, unbuttoning his shirt that was sticking to his back.

He had just returned from an afternoon ride and another horse training session. He had also tried to bond with Venom again, and he had a rip in his shirt to show for it.

Signed turned the front page of the paper to him and she pointed at the picture with vigor.

"Look at this, your father’s courtship is becoming a nuisance. I served porridge yesterday, and carried another baby.

This one was toothless and she had the most adorable smile in the world. Where is my front page picture?"

posed for pictures

of will she carry a baby after serving porridge and more of whose

you noticed that more and more women are

pictures of

there were more mothers and babies at the porridge stalls than actual hungry people

not my point, what I am trying to say is that your father has stolen my thunder. " she blurted

not understand so he looked at her with eyebrows

and now he is dominating it with his love gestures." She put down the newspaper and sighed dramatically. "He kissed her Roland!!!!" She hissed, "On the lips in public!"

that of a scandalised mother whose daughter had just

is throwing a bachelor’s auction. What is the difference between that and my father kissing his new .....err....I don’t know what to call her." He tossed the shirt in a laundry basket that was sitting in the

siblings, he was disturbed greatly by his father’s bold display of affection for Faeloria’s

at my ball." Sigrid

he looked at her with eyes that said.."Oh you little

"What?" She asked.

ball. You are putting together unmarried men and women and encouraging them to hold hands, drink and giggle flirtatiously, I am willing to bet my sword that there will be one or two scandals on

there was no

explaining the cause of the Kings new public displays of affection. "You know who I blame for this, for my father’s latest

She shook her head.

lady Blanche." He shared without hesitation. "I have not seen one episode of that show in which people te kissing, fondling each other secretly or breathing heavily as

magic and sex,

must be a big fan becuse the way he is acting is

his eyes, a thing that be rarely did and it made Sigrid

I think you are one of those people that does not read

king made some questionable decisions for Rina and nobody ever blamed them on something they had seen

chubby puppy trotted into the bedroom and

Sigrid shooed it away but the dog

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