Chapter 65: Belonging In His Arms.
Afternoon.
Mansion entrance, Theodore Mansion.
Critic Arley, Critic-Ishire.
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"Gooseberry" Theodore purred at the sight of his wife coming back from the stable, he had been waiting for her at the entrance since the moment he could pause his work.
"You came out still, Theodore" she pointed out.
His left shoulder is relaxed on the door sil as he muttered "I missed you, why did you take so long"
Her gown gathered in her palm she climbed up the front steps. "I had to look for Sir Conan"
"Conan made you look for him?" Theodore thundered, his posture now straight.
She paused in her steps and met his eyes. "No, I only did not know where he was, Joyous showed me"
"He needs to be punished for not being available when you needed him" he declared.