Primrose thought the happiness her husband gave her would last all day, but the moment Sevrin stepped into the library, all of that joy and blossoming feeling instantly evaporated.
She was once again facing the devil from hell.
"Sir Dorne," Primrose greeted.
Sevrin hummed, then returned her greeting with a slight nod. "Your Majesty." He placed a stack of papers in front of her and said, "I didn't expect your short break to turn into such a long one."
Primrose bit her lower lip and clenched her fists under the table.
Just a while ago, she had deliberately taken off her ring and placed it inside a box so Edmund wouldn't be able to spy on her.
However, to keep her husband from worrying or suspecting that something was wrong with her class, Primrose had given him the excuse that she couldn't focus if she knew he was always watching her.
Although Edmund was reluctant, he didn't forbid her from doing so.
