You sit on your royal garden chair alone while babbling incoherently about Daeron your future husband, then you take off one of your shoes and throw it in front of you as an expression of your annoyance

But Daeron caught your shoe in front of you

"Well.. you're really annoyed, aren't you?"

Daeron approaches you and bends down in front of you to put one of your shoes back on

"Sorry if my presence continues to disturb your mood..."

Daeron looks at you with a caring smile