"ngh… I am sorry, my spouse…" — Truly apologetic to her mate, her forehead came to rest on Aslak's chest. — "Even though we agreed on this escape…"
"haaa… Darn woman."
"Husband…" — Peeking up at the sighing man repeating his curse, Ewelina's corners lightly lifted at his dejected energy. Meeting his squinted gaze accompanied by the grumble of the man.
"Darn Fatædi." — His lips couldn't keep the wicked smile from emerging at his small wife's shyness. Just as his soul could not stay calm from showing affection. — "You're unfair, woman."
"No, I am not… Husband will learn this later."
"Hm? What will you teach me? Grmm, my Fatædi…" — Entertained by how firm at times she became, Aslak nuzzled his wife. Giving small kisses on her fur as he felt nice with her mere scent.
"I wonder… Haha~ ah husband, so many kisses."
"Can't we still enjoy privacy?"
"We can. Yet husband cannot be naughty."