235 Promises

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CHAPTER 235

Aeverie's eyes widened and she asked, "Your majesty, is that true?"

"Umm…" he cleared his throat. "I did not say that. I mean…" he cleared his throat again, this time lifting his fist to cover his mouth and stylishly look away. "What I mean is that my queen is skinny looking. She needs to add a few flesh here and there."

He brought his gaze back to them and gave a tight-lipped smile. "What are you waiting for? Run along now you two."

"Yes, your majesty." Both Evans and Aeverie turned away when Vidor called out to them. "Evans, Prepare a change of clothes for me. And Aeverie, add my breakfast to hers, will you?"

"Definitely, your majesty."

'Yes, your grace."

With that, bot parties scurried off to do his bidding and he nodded at the guards before retreating into her chambers and shutting the door. Without locking it this time.