Fourteen and a half days... It shouldn't really make me more aggrieved than those two years I managed to live without him. Still, the angst I felt during these fourteen and a half days was no different from my previous experience. To see him there in front of me again made me very emotionally unstable.
I controlled the urge to run into his arms with much effort.
We were standing in the public. Henry and Merlin, both were standing right behind me. There were a dozen of soldiers in the tent behind us.
He looked like he was going through the same. Still, I wouldn't;t exactly know since I was not him. I could only come to the conclusion that he was being emotional from his slightly widened eyes and hastened breaths.
"You're back," I muttered as I slightly wrinkled my nose.
"Yes, I'm back... Your Highness," he slightly bowed.
