Chapter 42: Womb

Chapter 42: Womb

"How is the Duchess?" I asked as I was reviewing the documents sent by the vassals before I started the meeting.

"Apparently, Her Grace have just woken up a while ago and went to the dining room."

"Is that so?"

She must've been tired. Shit. You should've taken it easy. You're such a beast. But she's just too irresistible when she acts like that.

Shit. It's too early in the morning, Vannister. What he is wrong with you lusting over your wife so early in the morning?

I unconsciously hit my head so it could stop thinking about it. But I suddenly missed her. Would it be bad to see her before the meeting?

"By the way did the Duchess already had her breakfast?" I worriedly asked because I wasn't able to prepare her breakfast.

"That Your Grace, I'm not quite sure but I've seen the Head Chef's sulking face. The Duchess must've turned down the food he prepared?"

That's it. I've had enough. I closed all the folders and placed them neatly on the table.