“What are you going on about?” Allegra asked as she wiped the last of the sleep from her eyes, looking up curiously at her husband.
“We are leaving. Right now. You did say you were tured of waiting for us to go on our honeymoon, did you not?” he asked teasingly.
“Vlad this isn’t funny,” the Duchess complained as she tried to duck back under the covers even though the potion had done its job. She felt completely fine now.
He was too quick for her, however, and had the comforter in his hands before she could pull it over her head.
“Have you ever known me to be the type to joke?” he asked her with a raised brow.
“So you’re telling me we’re leaving today?” she asked dumbly, unable to follow his train of thought.
“Right after you finish getting ready, yes,” he confirmed. “We will be on o
