Keep your hands to yourself

The crown princess stood side by side with her husband. They were a step behind the Queen and her council. The Queens had arrived and they were by the doors of the queen's palace to welcome them.

Ariadne stood with her hands behind her back. She played with her hands nervously. Her instincts told her that the queens of the three kingdoms were coming to Acerradia only because of Draxan.

She was nervous, her heart had only one wish. That they don't do anything to irritate her. Or attack her husband. She would not be so merciful to anyone who dares to try and hurt him.

Draxan reached out his hand behind her and held her hand and played with her fingers. He was getting a lot of stressful signals from her and as she faded, it was his duty to help her calm down.

"You think a lot of late," he spoke out.