Amelia sneered, "When you were pressing down my head to kiss me earlier, you didn't seem to be lacking any strength in your hands. And now, hanging a piece of clothing has made your hand hurt? If your hand hurts, then how did you manage to get the clothes off the hanger—did you pinch it off with your eyelids?"
Daniel Cooper, "..."
He obediently turned and walked back, took out the clothes he had just stuffed into the suitcase, hung them up properly, and then looked at the woman supervising by his side, "Your Majesty, is that satisfactory now?"
Boldly lifting her small chin, Amelia responded with a proud "Hmm," "It will do, barely."
Daniel was amused by her prideful demeanor, "Should I also say, 'Thank you for your graciousness'?"
Amelia glanced down at his leg, "Let's put that on hold for now. When your leg can kneel and bow, then come thank me."
Daniel, "..."
