-Rathilion-
I was surprised when Valindra expressed her desire to learn about being queen and assist me with my duties, but I was also overjoyed. I could certainly use the help.
Leaning down, I kissed her bare shoulder, and she slowly turned to face me. She gazed up at me briefly before closing her eyes and sighing contentedly.
“You never seem to sleep,” she remarked, more of an observation than a question.
“Not really, no,” I admitted.
“Has it always been this way?” she inquired.
“For a good few years, yes."
“Sounds exhausting,” she whispered, a faint smile playing on her lips.
I nodded, even though she couldn’t see me. “Sometimes, but my mind is always occupied.”
“Being king isn’t easy,” she remarked with a yawn, “but I’m here to help.”
“Why did you decide to assist me?” I aske
