Alicia remained in his arms throughout that day as she was happy that finally, Tristan was accepting his fate of spending his entire life with her. One thing she loved about Tristan was his masculinity and his scent was always seductive to her.
“What were you thinking when you went to the servant's quarter? Huh?” He sounded a bit rude which made her groan, turning away.
“I just went there to check if the servant's head was carrying out his duty.” She responded in a babyish manner as she looked away. “She started it, you can ask Augustus. I am her Luna but she will never come to accept it.” She faced Tristan now as she rubbed his strong jawline.
He inhaled and exhaled sharply as he lowered his head, fixing his eyes on her. “You are the Luna then you have got to act like one too.”
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