"Thank you for your gift. Sir Lyndon was very generous." Everyone who visits brings a gift. I accept it by saying thank you as a sign of accepting their kindness.
"You like it don't you?" He called me no-frills, His Highness, once again. This time Olev cleared his throat again.
"Is he really sick?"
"That means you are being rude, calling Her Majesty Queen Alena 'you', if you don't understand the Honorable Sir Lyndon!" finally Saila spoke. Now Saila, who was used to being polite, couldn't stop herself from speaking in a high pitched voice.
"But isn't she just a temporary Queen? If a new King is elected in the next few months, then she has no more power. You want us to go on a date, Your Majesty, how about I take you to a famous opera show in town. If you go on a date with me I assure you that you have at least the honor of Sir Lyndon's wife."
