I walked forward as gracefully as I could, with Anatasia and Irene following behind me in respect. Even as I felt a hundred eyes on me, mine were stuck only on him; my husband, my mate. He looked rather too gorgeous that day. I didn't know why.
Maybe it was the age thing.
Draco tried to stay where he was, but a moment later he was walking towards me. The glances people gave him was evidence that it wasn't usual for the King to rush to his Queen like that. But no one seemed to mind. They were just staring in surprise and amusement. I could also hear a few giggles that went around, one coming from directly behind me. I couldn't hold back my smile either, as he finally reached me, his hand taking mine before he placed a gentle kiss on it.
My heart almost raced out of my chest, as sparks
