“Your Majesty, is something troubling you? Perhaps the sickness is flaring again?” Tilla asked, worried that something was troubling her Queen again.
Anastasia stopped pacing by the main door to her chambers and shook her head. She gave a subtle smile to Tilla and shyly replied, “I was hoping that Caspian would come here early after performing his duties to the Kingdom. But I guess he has a lot to do. He barely left my side for all these days.”
“I bet he has piles of matters to attend to.” Tilla smiled upon seeing the blush on Anastasia’s cheeks.
She then walked to her friend and teasingly said, “It seems like someone has gotten so used to her husband’s presence that she can barely stop thinking about him now. You’re addicted to him, aren’t you?”
Anastasia’s whole body began warming up. She couldn’t even look at Tilla’s face without getting flustered.
“I guess I am,” she mumbled and stormed off towards her bedchamber.
