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“Yes, Overseer.”

He took one of her hands. “I am sorry that I insinuated you were ungrateful.”

“I will thank you when the clothing arrives.”

He kissed her palm. “And you don’t wear jewels because I haven’t given you any because you didn’t ask because they aren’t essential.”

“Something like that.”

He scooped her up and cuddled her. He whispered how pretty she was, how strong, and how bright her soul was. Her brightness could lead him through the stars.

She cleared her throat. “So, when I do this again, can we skip this part and just go after each other? That part was way better than me feeling guilty because nothing had happened yet and confusion over whether I was supposed to buy my wardrobe or not.”

“I am sorry. Was that what threw you into a spin?”

“Trust the contract. If the contract is in breach, there is recourse. If it is over, it is over.”

He threaded his fingers through her hair and turned her to face him. “Neither of us is in breach, and it isn’t over.”

She smiled hopefully. “Are you sure? There is one more out after I have the baby if you want it.”

He shook his head. “I don’t want out. I just don’t want to see you unhappy. I want as many children as you are willing to give me and as much laughter as you are willing to share with me.”

She looked at him. “Can we leave now? I don’t want people to see me like this.”

“Like what?”

“Like I have been unhappy, like I am upset, and I feel foolish for this costume, but Ranna has my cloak.”

“This outfit is spectacular.” He froze. “You did this to prove to the crowd that I had a mate who desired me.”

“Yeah. It sort of fell flat.”

“I am sorry I ruined your surprise.”

“It’s fine. I should never plan surprises. They don’t end the way I think they would.”

The look he gave her was undecipherable, and he nodded slowly. They left.