Avery still staring straight at Ariadne. As a man, of course according to Avery today Ariadne looks very beautiful.
Feeling on the roof for too long by Avery, Ariadne's a little nervous. Avery's hands still chipping at Ariadne's waist. Ariadne's hand was no longer hanging on Avery's neck.
Ariadne clears her throat slowly. Coded Avery that their kissing session was over and Avery's hand should have slipped from Ariadne's waist.
"Ah, forgive me, princess." Said Avery with a smile.
"It's okay.. Emm, what should I call you from now on?" Said Ariadne innocently.
Avery chuckled softly. "Just call my name like always."
"You're my husband, Avery. You're already wearing the king's crown jewel. Shouldn't I call you king?"
"No need, princess. Just call my name like always."
