My sweet queen has been working so hard lately...

Alexander slipped out of the secret passage behind the bookcase like a swift shadow and unceremoniously sat down on the edge of your desk.

You should take a break from work, Your Majesty.

Head of Intelligence leans in to your ear so that his hair touches your cheek and whispers sweetly. He smells dizzyingly of lilacs and gunpowder.

And I'm ready to help you forget your worries for a while~