she nodded and thought for a moment. "talk to logan and sabertooth, they should be able to help with a counter of some kind."
[i "Your Highness,"] Erik bowed his head in respect. [i "I'm afraid there's been sightings of a rogue group of militia that must have escaped during the siege of the bunker. They've been spotted less than an hour from the castle, and appear to be stockpiling weapons."]
She sat up covering herself and looked up at Erik. "Yes?" She asked and yawned.
[b "Can we punish whoever it is with a day in the stocks? Is this that kind of kingdom? Do we even have stocks?"] he grumbled as he struggled to put his jeans back on, lest he give whomever is at the door a royal show.
[b "Has someone died?"] Alex leveled his stare at Erik.
The elder man crooked an eyebrow. [i "No, but you might if that chip remains on your shoulder."]
[b "Your adviser is being mean to your future husband,"] Alex turned to whine to her.
Ari nodded sleepily and tried ti ignore the knocking on the door. "Tell them to go away..."
[b "Well I don't have to now,"] he assured her. [b "You're alive and well. Aside from the gunshot wound, I mean. Just keep it that way. No more bullet holes."]
He was basically latching on to her like a koala bear in his groggy state. Alex tended to be an extreme cuddler when drowsy, something that drove Scott crazy when they were young and had to share a bed during family trips.
"don't please...." She mumbled tiredly and cuddled him.
[b "I'm glad you're alright. I'd probably have burned everything in my path if you'd have died,"] he admitted, looking at her through half-awake eyelids.
She smiled and cuddled his side. "Very clear, my King." She whispered and kissed his cheek. "I love you."
After nearly an hour of careful activities, their clothes were in a heap on the floor and they were looking rather undignified with disheveled hair and rumpled blankets. [b "I hope your king has made himself clear,"] Alex mumbled, unable to keep his eyes open.
"ooh, what a kinky king you are." She teased and kissed him. "Your presence is so tempting, my king.... I can't help myself from wanting you...." She cooed flirtatiously and reached down tugging his belt.
Alex moved so he was lying above her, keeping his weight off of her with his arms. [b "I feel like you aren't taking my kingly commands seriously, my queen,"] he flashed a pout back at her. [b "Perhaps I need tie you to the bed to ensure you heed my commands to rest."]
She snickered and kissed him. "Yes my king."
Alex made his voice as authoritative as possible, though he couldn't keep a straight face for long. [b "I mean it. As the king of this country, I demand my queen obey me in all matters related to her staying alive as long as physically possible."]
She nodded and made a face pouting. "Okay...." She said and knew he wouldn't let her tough things out anymore.
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