“My Queen,” Puncho whispered with a bow before meeting my gaze in the mirror.Mira and I were in my chambers, getting me ready for a meeting with the Vaelryth council. And by my chambers, I meant the King’s chambers and mine. We’d been married for two weeks now, and he hadn’t touched me since that fateful night. I didn’t know how to feel about it, so I mostly just avoided thinking about it.“Yes, Puncho,” I muttered.“The King is waiting.” He gave another quick bow, which told me that Draconian was getting impatient.“Okay.” I smiled and stood up.“Let us go get them.” Mira linked her arm with mine and led me toward the door.“Not if that old raisin has anything to do with it,” I muttered, earning a giggle from her.I’d gotten so accustomed to having her around that I insisted she go with me everywhere. She was my lady-in-waiting anyway, so I wanted her waiting on me all the time. For comfort more than anything else. Plus, the people here tended to use their language when they
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