Edmund held his breath, his expression turning more serious than before. "I can handle it on my own."
Primrose pressed her hand gently against his chest, forcing him to meet her eyes. "That's not a good excuse, Your Majesty."
His eyes widened because she rarely used that honorific with him, unless when she was truly angry or when she wanted to speak not just to her husband, but to the King of Noctvaris himself.
"Even if you can handle it yourself, that doesn't mean these things become invisible." Primrose drew in a deep breath. "You didn't even record this incident in your report."
Fine, if he didn't want to tell her about it personally. But at the very least, he should have written it down in the royal archives, because this matter wasn't just about her, but concerned the entire kingdom as well.
