Meaning of Privacy.

Nefertari scoffed as she crossed her arms over her chest. "Yes, yes," she mocked. "Whatever Your Majesty says." She chuckled at the end as she poked him in the chest. 

He smiled at her. "I've to go, His Majesty is waiting for me." He said, planting a kiss on the top of her head. Nefertari felt that it's the same spot as the one that her father kissed her on just this morning. She involuntarily brought her hands up to brush them over the spot, she felt that heat was traveling through her, and the source was that spot on her forehead. 

Joon Wo couldn't help but make a funny sound as he saw the way she acted, this wasn't the first time that he has done this to her but for some reason, she was acting so cutely in front of him. It was starting to get hard to keep his hands to himself.