She could so, Molotov could control anything she set her mind to, and she was not about to let some dumb castle mess with her marriage! But no, she really was scared that he was going to be sent home and she was going to be left all alone and heartbroken.
"Thank you," she mumbled, locking eyes with him and refusing to look away. "They can go in a vase. Later."
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"Thank you," she mumbled, locking eyes with him and refusing to look away. "They can go in a vase. Later."