Her Husband

You should have worked out more to be strong enough to carry that big dress," Arthur said in a mocking tone as Talia struggled to get on the open carriage driven by four horses.

"Will you help me?" Talia gripped his hand hard and got on, dragging the big train. Arthur and the guards around, helped her train to get inside the carriage.

The longer she wore the dress, the heavier it became. Talia felt exhausted already and she wondered how she will carry on with the rest of the day.

For others, it seemed like the two are flirting and everyone cheered out loud. 

Waving their hands, they travelled to the Palace where a luncheon reception is held with the attendees being the diplomats from other nations.

"You seem to be enjoying yourself too much for someone who hates carriage rides, hubby," Talia leaned to him and whispered.

"Say that again," he got closer to her.

"You look-"

"Not that! The other word..."