Andor.
Iris and I ended up taking a stroll outside; our hands were locked together as we swung our arms around Albion.
"Where are we going?" Iris asked.
"Nowhere," I replied. "We are just admiring our little kingdom. This moment would be more meaningful when I expand the kingdom."
Iris laughed and crashed herself into my arms. I held her and planted a kiss on her cheeks.
"I would be undertaking my journey to see Bjorn and then Floki in the next two days," I said.
Her countenance changed. "Time apart again?" She asked. I feel like all the time we have been together; we have been apart. Iris wiggled herself out of my grip and folded her hands across her chest.
"I hate this. I understand that you are the alpha and your responsibility is to do all these things, but what about me?" She asked.
