Aleksander's voice echoed within the intricate high walls and ceilings of the Rose Palace. His wife wasn't entirely paying attention, as Elys noted that the flowers from her side of the chambers had slowly crept into the hallways, making its way around the banisters and pillars.
"You know I really love the way this looks," she commented on the flowers that bloomed as they walked by.
"I am glad that you do," Aleksander beamed. "I handpicked that because it reminds me of you. Do you know that it is actually poisonous?"
Elys gasped sarcastically and raised a brow at him, "You think I am poisonous, husband?"
Aleksander laughed for a bit and then explained, "You are poisonous in a good way, my queen. Beautiful and exquisite, with a bit of danger to those that would dare to defy it."