"Morning, my darling"
Visha flashed a smile at the man who entered the room with his personal knight pushing the wheelchair behind. "Good morning" Elio beamed. "Wow, in my entire life, my dear brother has never greeted me that sweet once even. You are so lucky, Visha. I envy you truly"
Eamon admitted as Cleon walked out the room. Leaving the three inside the tea room alone by themselves without letting others pass through. "Visha? It seems you two have grown fond of each other in a short amount of time" The First Prince's brows pulled together.
Noticing how his wife and his younger brother were inside the same room with no one around. Not to mention the chat between them which held the closeness. "I must admit how your wife is friendly, brother. She is sarcastic just like you" A laughter escaped between Eamon's lips.
