Daemon: My friends, I know that the clothes my queen was wearing shocked you. They were clothes I found in the attic while waiting for her to be ready to go shopping. You know the circumstances in which I rescued my sweet dove, so she had no clothes of her own.
The wolves bowed their heads in shame, whimpering softly.
Amelia: My love, I told you it wasn't a big deal, they didn't know, and they weren't rude to me... they too must get used to me, and I to them... like the two of us... you didn't know the clothes bothered me until I told you, did you?
I tightened my arms around her and kissed her forehead.
Daemon: You're right, my queen, you're right.
I then looked at my people.
Daemon: Tonight, do not plan a meal for my sweet companion and me. My love has expressed the wish to cook for
