102 Cold at night

Instead of getting angry and scolding me for my manners, Ignis beams. His eyes shine when meeting mine, and he drags a chair next to me and sits down.

After him, our two guests sit as well.

Marius sips the rest of his tea and makes up some excuse to leave. The Princess, on the contrary, stays a few minutes more. She just came, after all.

«How is Aestas?» Ignis asks.

«Oh, she's doing fine, your Majesty. Thank you for your concern!»

Ignis's face is radiant today. He's sincerely inquiring about his niece, even if he didn't have the best relationship with his brother.

In the end, I can't imagine him doing anything evil to that poor baby.

«Is there anything you need?»

«Nothing, your Majesty. Your thoughts are more than enough to keep us safe.»

She smiles, happy with his friendliness.

Then, seeing nothing else has to be said, the Princess leaves as well.

«Aah,» I moan, leaning back on the chair.