EXTRA. An every day's diary entry

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"Call me your highness!" The tall handsome man demanded from the beautiful woman, he kept firmly in his embrace.

Kept with a force not enough to hurt her, just sufficient to keep her in place, the woman was reluctant to look at the man. He had a way with making her do what he wished each time she looked in those blue eyes of his, so now she was stubbornly looking away.

"Come on, call me your highness!" He said again, this time with a lower pleading voice.

"I will not! Your name is Salas, so I will refer to you as such. Let go already, the children could come at any moment!" The beautiful fairy like woman said, unwilling to let him have his way.

"So what if they come? I am only hugging you gingerly. I missed you so much. Having been away from you for such a long time... Haven't you missed me as well?" Salas said with a hoarser voice. A sad expression could clearly be seen in the handsome man's appearance.

"Alright, alright. Hug me as you would like." Celia finally gave up, and leaned in his embrace, delighting Salas, as he held her even closer.

"Good. Thank you very much, but aren't you going to call me your highness?" Salas asked again, clearly getting over her bottom line.

"I am not in the mood for jokes. I will call you Salas, and that's final." She said harshly, but did not move away.

Really this man, just because he remembered and was nostalgic about the past, he kept asking her to call him like she did in the period before she knew they were mates. But she would not relent in the slightest, she knew exactly his thoughts, he had done it so many times already.

He would start talking about the past, then tell her to call him "your highness", then he would start acting like he was her king, commanding her to kiss him, to hug him, to...

"Aren't you at least going to say you missed me?" Salas tried his luck again.

"You shameless man, you were only away for an hour. I didn't even manage to get any work done and you returned, how could I miss you after such a short time?" She said, raising her head to look at him. It was a miracle how she managed to get her work as the queen done with him always around her, demanding attention. He was clingier than even the children.

And it was even more of a surprise how he managed to swiftly finish all of his obligation, when he was following her closely every day.

"Well, shameless man... that's also good! I will show you just how shameless I am!" He said with a smirk, then quickly rose on his feet going after the woman, who had just realized she still stepped on a landmine, by calling him a shameless man, and had quickly moved away.

"Stop! Stop! I still have work to do!" Celia said hurriedly, already placing her arms in the front as if to keep him away.

"A shameless man does not care about..." Salas started to say chuckling, trying to find a weak spot in her defense, but after all these years it was not so easy.

"Mom!" The beautiful six year old called. The cute blue eyed girl was a carbon copy of Salas, and even her her unbothered expression was much like his. She could clearly see her mother was slowly backed towards a corner of the room, with her father steadily moving towards her, but did not care at all. It was an everyday occurrence.

"Yes, honey!" Celia immediately replied, glad to see her savior.

"We can't find Gabriel, and it's already time for our classes." The small girl said, with her curly pigtails moving from side to side.

"Let's go find him together!" Celia gladly offered, trying to escape the man.

"He is hiding in the garden." Salas informed the girl, before Celia took even one step forward.

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