"She returned to her chambers," Micah answered calmly. "And I believe that invitation came only from you. Her Majesty did not accept it, did she?"
"Hmm." Siobhan frowned for a moment, then waved his hand carelessly. "Then tell her we'll dine together this evening. It's about time she spent more time with her future husband, don't you think? The date is drawing near, after all. Ah, Isolde's just shy, that's what makes her so adorable."
His grin turned foolish and dreamy as he strutted out of the room.
Micah watched him leave and sighed deeply.
What a ridiculous man.
Siobhan didn't seem to realize that Queen Isolde despised him the most.
It felt like Micah had been sighing since morning, one after another.
Siobhan could never be a suitable partner for Queen Isolde.
It's true that his magical power was unusually strong but that was all.
His mind and his character were painfully lacking.
