Chapter 41: The Pier

I am hard at work designing the water based park that Cerulean and I plan to open to encourage trade, and touring on Loreilei.

“Are you sure we should make it that big? What if no one likes it?” Cerulean asks. I shrug my shoulders. “What if we don’t make it big enough? Then wait time will be too long.”

“True.”

The two of us bicker back and forth before breaking for lunch. “What happened to Queen Cordelia? Is she actually confided to her quarters?”

“Yes, father has even limited the amount of maids she’s allowed down to three.” He says chuckling.

“Isn’t three a lot?” I ask. Cerulean furrows his brows.

“Is it? She normally has about six or seven maids with her. You’ll get some too…when we start planning the wedding.”

“Wedding.” I repeat and flush. I fan the heat from my face. “Yes, that.”

“Do you not want to?”

“Of course I do. I was just so busy with everything else it must have slipped my mind.”

“Our marriage…slipped your mind.”