
“Where are we going? Why is there we can find who the owner of the locket is?” Deanda asked as she followed Alvero's steps.
“We will be going to the palace museum room for a while before the afternoon tea event. Maybe there we can find the answer to who the owner of the locket is, from the photos. In the palace museum all photos of current and former members of the royal family, everything we can find there. I hope from those photos we can find out who exactly the person from the royal family who has a pendant similar to the one worn by Alaya's.” Deanda was slightly stunned to hear Alvero's words, so she subconsciously stopped her steps.
“Eh, what's with you sweety? Is there anything left?” Alvero slowed his footsteps as he felt Deanda stop his steps.
Ah, of course, why was it not previously thought of by me, maybe in the photos of the members of our royal family we can get info about the pendant. His Majesty is really careful, so it can be thought of getting there.
Deanda said inwardly as she moved back, following Alvero's steps while smiling and looking with a look of admiration at her beloved husband.
"Ist. don't look at me like that sweety... Or I'll hold you back from staying in the room so we can be alone until tomorrow morning." Before opening his bedroom door to exit the room, Alvero immediately whispered softly into Deanda's ear as soon as he saw how Deanda looked at him at this moment.
Alvero's words spoken while rolling his eyes made Deanda distanced her body from Alvero with a grimace, while her ears were hot and reddened by Alvero's whispers teasing her just now.
Ah, your majesty is always perverted-minded. It seems that making love has become a routine necessity for the noble now. It's not that I don't want to, but some days I feel like my waist is uncomfortable. Whereas for some time I have not done much martial arts training as the noble request. Do I need to tell your majesty my condition and go to the doctor for an examination?
Deanda said inwardly while slightly holding her breath.
Hah, why am I now so spoiled like this? Before getting married even I could hold my back which hurt from sleeping on the sofa or the floor though. I better let it go, maybe some time in the future it will disappear by itself.
Deanda again said in her heart as one hand stroked her waist which these days sometimes suddenly felt sore, making her feel a little uncomfortable.
For some time Deanda struggled with his thoughts, until unconsciously, suddenly the two of them had arrived at the door of the palace museum, the palace, where the photos of the predecessors of the Gracetian royal family up to the present are attached there. In addition, there are dozens of photo albums neatly arranged in the bookcase, which are arranged based on the year the photo was taken, as well as arranged alphabetically from the names of the photo owners.
"Sweety..." The gentle call from Alvero made the dreamy Deanda slightly flinched in shock.
"Hey, who's daydreaming?" Alvero who saw Deanda who was slightly jolted in shock immediately asked as she pinched Deanda's nose in a daze, greeted by an amused smile from Deanda.
Hearing the answer and seeing what Deanda was doing, Alvero only snorted a little, with a smile on his lips. After that in a casual step, Alvero followed Deanda's steps and purposely walked behind the figure of his wife who was looking around to the photos mounted on the museum wall, which was, as if intentionally acting as a bodyguard for his woman.
"Well...." Deanda's lips whispered softly as she looked in the middle of the room looked some standing frames lined up neatly, some of which contained photos of her engagement and marriage to Alvero.
(Standing frame is a picture frame/painting stand, which is used to put a photo/paint in the middle of the room (not hung on the wall). The material of the standing frame can be wood or metal which is usually painted. On the front there is a section to hold the frame of the photo/painting does not fall. Photos or paintings placed in the standing frame are usually positioned slightly tilted back).
In addition to the engagement and wedding photos, Deanda can see photos of Alvero being ordained as the Gracetian king on their wedding day, replacing Vincent as the previous Gracetian king.
(Eordination is a series of ceremonies in a community or community to formalize the mission for someone or some people to carry out a task. Ordination can also mean a way of one's acceptance into a structure. This ordination practice is generally done to elevate a person to become a leader both in the community and in the community. The manner of ordination depends on the beliefs of the community or society. Sometimes in some cultures the condition is based on heredity. Candidates who want to be ordained are also very dependent on the culture of the community, if the community adheres to patriarchal then the ordained are devoted to men but some are not).
Deanda remembers for sure, the last time she visited the museum when she learned about ethics at the palace two weeks ago, the photos had not been attached there.
"Do you like our pictures sweet?" Unexpectedly by Deanda, Alvero whispered softly while hugging her body from behind, making Deanda's body again slightly jolted in shock.
"When were the pictures there? The last time I visited here, those pictures weren't there yet." Hearing Deanda's question, Alvero took a deep breath while sticking his nose on Deanda's shoulder before answering Deanda's question, enjoying the fragrant smell of his wife's body.
"Just 2 days ago, waiting for the frame to be ordered." The answer from Alvero made Deanda stare back at the photos with Alvero.
The design of the frame filled with carvings that look so beautiful and luxurious makes Deanda understand, why for a long time the photos have only been on display since they were married. They were married for two months.
"The "pigura, custom-made by the best wood craftsmen from Asia. Coated with 24 carat pure gold. I hope you like the beauty of the frame that I ordered from far away. I'm planning to order another frame of a much larger size so we can fit on the wall of our room in the penthouse. I'm going to put it up parallel to our room door, so that every time we enter the room, we can see the whereabouts of the photo." Alvero said as he tightened his arms to Deanda's body while kissing Deanda's neck with his nose.
Deanda could only nod her head hearing Alvero's explanation, while occasionally his body jerked because of the kiss Alvero on his neck enough to make the fur of his back stand up and his chest pounding loudly accompanied by a sudden feeling of weather for him turned into heat.