After memorizing all the moves Primrose had taught him, the mighty lycan king finally managed to master the royal dance.
"Good, husband. You're doing great!" Primrose praised as Edmund spun her gently across the hall.
Honestly, she didn't mind at all if her husband needed a little more assistance. After all, dancing could also be considered an intimate activity, and they could even feel each other's breath whenever they drew close.
But of course… Primrose didn't want to drag the dance lesson on for too long because, as intimate as it was, the activity could still tire her out.
"Are you alright?" Edmund asked worriedly when his wife needed a few minutes to catch her breath. She sat down on a chair, lowering her head as she tried to calm her rapidly beating heart.
No, this time, her heart wasn't racing because of Edmund, but because of fatigue. It was getting much harder to move around these days, especially since her child had grown.
