"Am I… still your servant or?" Maia asked him. Leon got up and held her in his embrace, "You are my woman now… we will deal with your servanthood once I get back from this war…" he told her as he kissed her forehead.
"What about…you've already chosen a wife…" Maia said with doubt, as she looked to the side.
Leon chuckled for a moment. "What's so funny?" she asked him.
"… … I sent them home the next day after the banquet…I didn't choose a wife…. I couldn't choose any of them because, I love you…" he said as he leaned back to look at her.
"Then what was the point of having the banquet in the first place?!" Maia grunted at him in frustration and jealousy.
Leon looked to the side and blushed, "It was my mother's idea…" Leon blushed.
"Oh…" Maia said simply.
