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It's not that she doesn't enjoy it. It's that she's usually trying to keep her husband from getting himself in trouble.
Speaking of, the prince took the glass, flipped a gold coin the bartender's way, and took a sip.
"Delicious~! Nothing like a good drink to end the day."
So the Mrs. does not enjoy a drink herself then?
"You can't, I reckon." Theodore simply said, and began preparing the simple drink. It only took a few minutes, and the prince had a glass carefully slid over to him.
"How can I say no to that?"
Naveen is an easy-going man. He'll partake in just about anything, no judgement involved.
At least, he'll partake so long as his wife is not around. She's the 'good brain cell' between the two of them.
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"Things always turn all right here in the end. It just takes time."
Naveen may be an incurable cad, but he knew better than to let despair get ahold of him.
He looked down at what she was doing.
"β¦ You are taking up cartography?"
"Salud."
Naveen sipped his own glass like it was water.
The Prince with the Iron Liver.
"I know you are worried, but chin up, no? We will find your missing Step-Mirror and have everything back to normal in no time."
β¦ Naveen is impressed.
He let out a low whistle. "You are quite focused there, zanmi m '. Γske ou tout dwa?"
His own way of asking if she was all right. Clearly she was not but he was asking out of courtesy really.
β Makinβ up for lost time only sounds fair~. β
Thereβs a bashful smile across her visage, heat rushing to her cheeks to create a soft, red hue.
β Come on, charmer βββ youβre gonna make a princess swoon! β
βHello, my beautiful princess~.β
Now heβs taking that hand and kissing it all the way up her arm.
βYou weβre not awake for a New Years kiss, so I am making up now, yes?β