They said the fastest way to a girl's heart is shopping, but that lame trick would not work on Khalilah; her heart was solid against Olive, and she didn't want anything from him.
"The Royal wedding will be held in a few more days from today, I have come personally to outsource a befitting dress for my lovely bride." The words flowed out elegantly. "Shall I see your finest collection?"
"Y-Yes…" she stuttered as she fell to her face again. "S-Sire, P-Please come with me." Khalilah noticed the tension in the room as soon as they entered, even though everyone was looking at them scornfully, they were unable to say anything.
She wondered why they would look at their own King in that manner. Olive suddenly pulled Khalilah to his sides, an arm wrapped around her slender waist.
A sign of public affection… and It displeased Olive greatly as he imitated it.
