Arabella felt how Cassius's arms tightened around her shoulders and turned around, smiling wide when she could see his handsome face. Her fingers traced the line of his face, recalling how the maids had whispered how it would be a waste that Cassius was going to marry just one woman when he had the face that could turn the entire world under his heels.
She had to agree with it.
It felt kind of a waste that this man was hers but she didn't plan on letting him go, ever.
"Why are you frowning?" Arabella pressed her index finger between his eyebrows and pouted, "Did I make you mad?"
"You didn't," Cassius answered, closing his eyes to snuggle to her palm.
"But you feel quite annoyed. Is it the new ministers or the households? If they tell you to quickly pick a wife again, I have told you not to kill them right away, did I?" She gently tapped his face, "After all, they had said that because they wanted you to have a strong support."
