"I'm sorry if I hurt you, my love. I was too selfish to think about myself because I'd been waiting for this opportunity for years. Alright, we'll do it again when you feel better."
Tristan kissed her forehead gently and hugged her.
"It's fine," Bella felt bad hearing his words. She suddenly remembered what Geoffrey had told her: that Tristan had no desire to look for another woman before she returned and that all the people around Tristan thought he might become a monk if he continued to stay away from women.
Tristan sighed, hearing her words. He still blames himself because he forgets about her weak state. How stupid.
When Bella saw Tristan's expression turn gloomy, she hurriedly continued, trying to lift his mood.
"Hubby, even though I feel my leg sore and tired, I also enjoyed it," Bella said. She felt relieved when she saw his smile bloom.
