Chapter 121

• Yvonne's POV
• "I'm sorry for shouting at you," I whine my body and eyes, smiling. "So glad to have you, I've got to respect you the same way you respect me." I grab him sideways, looking up at him with admiration.
• He smiles at me, then he parts his lips, about to say something to me, I observe that the King is looking expectantly. "I want you to respect my dad, the same way you respect me.", Though it's a serious instruction, he puts it in a very casual way that wouldn't hurt me.