“ Good morrow, my dear. “

Hornet nuzzled her head against yours gently.

“ Good morrow, love. “

You greeted back.

The Queen of Deepnest was oddly affectionate this morning— But you didn’t mind.

“ I have business today- I’ll see you for lunch? “

Your wife asked, slipping from the plush bedding to get dressed. Did she have to go? You wanted to spend time with her.

“ Don’t whine my dear— I promise we will have lunch together when I’m done. “

Hornet cupped your face and kissed your head softly.

Aw man…