"Aisha, learn to control yourself. You cannot move around like you used to do," Aisha scolded herself.
She tried to lift her chin and squared her shoulders so that she could walk as naturally Gaean as possible.
King Leandro has just fetched her in her Chamber, so they could have breakfast together on her first morning as a royal wife.
'It would have been better if we could be free to act as a couple. And I thought it would happen after we got married,' Aisha rolled her eyes as she felt dismayed at their set-up.
She peeked at the King as he strode a few feet away from her.
His guards and servants and her female servants were all lined up behind their backs.
She couldn't help but press her lips as she gazed at his broad shoulders, his silver strands held up by his head adornment and his gallant attire from head to foot.
He was formal in every way. One would not imagine that a sex god was underneath it.
