The crowd around Jess and King Luca shifted as Duncan’s laughter filled the air, warm and genuine. His sharp eyes, lined with many years of wisdom, scanned for interest in Jess’s eyes.
“Well, Luca.” Duncan said, his voice filled with the ease of old friendship. “you have always had a flair for dramatics, but I didn’t think you’d pick someone with poise and grace. Quite the Queen you have here.”
Jess offered a polite smile, but her response sounded measured. “You’re too kind, Sir Duncan.”
Duncan studied her, his grin softening into something very thoughtful. “Kindness has very little to do with it. I see a fire inside of you, Queen Jess. A quiet strength. Although,” he added, his tone lowering just a bit. “I can’t help but notice there’s a tension in the air. Forgive me, but is everythin
