Turning around once, Sigrid found herself face to face with her husband and a group of his advisors. Not just them but noble lords too that had just overheard a very misleading statement.
"Your highness." she curtsied.
Roland touched her chin, his eyebrows were raised curiously and he was smiling mischievously. "My love." he responded.
She started an eye roll but stopped it mid way because there were eyes on them. She was the dignified crown princess.
"Lords." she acknowledged the nobles.
The Lord mage was rather impatient, he had no time to analyze Sigrid and Roland's body language. Whether they were flirting or not was none of his business at the moment. "What brings you all here?"
The Lord mage liked to think of the mage estate like his personal royal castle. Just as the king did not want anyone venturing in and out as they pleased, he felt the same way.
