Is It True Love?

Epilogue

"You did an excellent job in confronting that selfish man."

"Well, I gain a boost of confidence with you sitting beside me, Angel," she replies, and the still unfamiliar name causes heat to rise in his cheeks. "You do say we're allowed to address each other as such when no one else is around."

"Y-Yes, that's true but..."

Since they've been united for quite some time now, he suggested having terms of endearment. The king picked beloved for his partner since it's the first word that comes to mind when thinking about her. However, Kana's choice to call him this is a tad sweeter than what he anticipated.

The brunette suddenly leans closer, having his current blush deepen. "Your face beats red every time I say it. This term fits you best, not only appearance-wise but also the kindness you showed back then that swept me off my feet. Though, I guess if you're embarrassed by this one, I'll pick another."

Oh, how the tables have turned...

Wendell did often tease the girl whenever she got flustered by addressing him more casually. Now, Kana can say his name just fine and even prefers to use this cute term which is kind of embarrassing. But learning her reasons, if that's what she truly wants he won't force his beloved to change it.

"T-That won't be necessary. If you're insistent on angel, I'll have to warm up to it then," he consents, the brunette's smile returning when a familiar voice interrupts their small chat.

"I've never witnessed people who've been married for over a year still act like newlyweds."

None other than Oliver says this remark who is dressed from head to toe in proper uniform. He recently had a knighting ceremony the previous week and continues to train hard with his piled duties. Wendell believes he does possess the strength to get bestowed a royal guard position someday.

"Good evening, Oliver," Kana greets, the couple stepping down from their thrones. "Any troubles with patrol?"

"Nothing to report though I was sent to inform you of a different message. The shipments from Khisenfire have safely arrived and laborers are unloading these textiles while we speak."

"I see, I'm thankful no damage happened to her men or goods being stuck riding through that dreaded storm yesterday. I should write a letter of thanks to Queen Victoria soon when I have the chance," Wendell replies.

Just like predicted, Lorenzo was indeed executed alongside his conspirers upon the queen learning of this treachery. When mourning time passed for their family, the two kingdoms held a vast dinner together. His father's dying wish has been granted as it led to a strong alliance between their nations. They help support defenses and conduct trade deals which are both quite useful. Forming this with Khisenfire is far more beneficial than if he allied with Quincy.

The three of them proceed onward to the hallways and his wife detours for an open window.

"Luckily, the skies look clear enough so we don't need to cancel our midnight meetup," Kana voices though a loud stomach grumble causes her to chuckle. "I suppose my body's first priority is eating a proper meal. The cooks should've finished our supper about now."

"You can go, I'll catch up. I want to speak with Oliver privately for a minute."

The brunette nods, not prying any details and takes off ahead toward the dining hall. He then leads the knight inside a vacant room where they're least likely to be interrupted. Oliver appears rather anxious about this sudden summons pulling at his collar.

"So, how are you fairing with castle life?"

"Everyone has been very welcoming which has helped me settle in, but I failed to realize just how big the palace grounds are until my move. When traveling to unfamiliar wings of the castle, I keep getting lost with all the twists and turns," he frustratedly admits, the king giving a sympathetic smile.