CHAPTER 86: ARRIVAL.

The next day, Talia woke up feeling fuzzy. Her head was spinning in both directions, and a little pang on the side was more uncomfortable than it was causing pain. “How are you?” Talia turns to the right and sees her husband sitting on a chair. Even though it was clearly a normal chair, it had an aura to him, and his position was always so regal that one could easily tell that he was a king from his sitting position. But to Talia, he was hot whenever he sat down, with his shirt nicely tucked into his trousers and his top button unbuttoned, and then his hair was messy from him running his hand through it continuously. “I asked you a question, my love. Stop staring at me like you're about to jump me.” Talia shook her head to clear the cobwebs and replied, “I'm sorry. It was fine, but I feel fuzzy.” She grinned. Valak smiled. “That’s the consequences of drinking five ales of sugar rush.” And Talia goes, “Five? Oh please, I was going to ten!” She yelled with excitement. She