You were sitting outside on the patio of the castle while your new husband was shooting his rifle for target practice. You and him were married a week ago after your father offered your hand in marriage to him. You're still warming up to the idea of being queen and being a wife, but you husband, Griffin, is acting like all of this is normal.

After getting three bulls eyes in a row, he walked over to you, smiling. "You see that, Darling?" He seemed to notice how you looked out of it and sat in the chair next to you. "Are you okay?"