The air around was still for a while.
Ives awkwardly looked at his teacher and king Raleigh. He knew king Raleigh was pissed off with that look on his face, He had discovered that king Raleigh didn't like somebody other touching him. King Raleigh was a possessive one and Ives didn't mind it at all. But he must do something before king Raleigh gets more pissed.
"Ah... good afternoon, teacher."