My Lady Chef

Ezran's POV:

I was right.

My wife seems to love the Lamb Stew with Spicy Rice dish we ate for supper at that exotic restaurant.

We attracted a lot of attention because it was not every day they see the new Duchess of Aisenburg dining with her husband.

But the way she seems to savor the complex spices inside the dish as she ate and enjoyed every bite was worth seeing.

Most females abhor strong tasting foods but it seems like we both love spicy cuisine. Thanks to that, we managed to enjoy each other's company and talked about a lot of things.

My wife even mentioned her father and brothers and it seems like she wanted to see them for the wistful tone of her voice. I did mention to Baron Beaucamp that he may visit Aisenburg Mansion when he recovers enough to travel and settles his affairs on his estates while he was absent.

I will have to pen another missive to ask when he is available for a visit or ask him to send letters to cheer my wife up.

As for her two brothers. I will have to send them letters as well. According to her, Her elder brother was sent as part of the Fourth Prince's Army while her younger brother was sent as part of the mage knight unit under Viscount Orsino's command.

What were their names again? Ah yes. The Baron mentioned one was named Yusef and the other was Dhante.

My duchess was in her room now, being bathed by her maid. She looked exhausted but the happy smile on her face somehow alleviated my worries that in my selfishness to have her to myself, I may have caused her discomfort.

After a quick bath, I wrote three letters and addressed them to each of the Beaucamp males, and stamped it with my own personal seal.

One of the manservant that was near my door knocked as soon as I rang my room bell.

"Make sure Milford send these by carrier falcon tonight," I instructed him and he trembled before taking the letters.

As I closed my door. I heard muffled laughter from my wife's room; the excited sounds were soon replaced by hushed voices whispering and I heard my wife sounding nervous followed by the rustle of clothes being put on.

just hearing her dulcet tones mixed with an energetic laugh never fails to make me aware of her

heard the main door to her room open and close before I

again, I was wondering whether

I hesitated, I regretted it. At least my wife tried to come to me but females

have flamed me for making my woman feel so

until she agrees to sleep with me again. Because I am sure that when my hands touch her soft flesh or feel her sweet

control and

just the idea of my wife waiting on the other side in a flimsy nightgown and

my lower body was

front of me; her hand frozen in the air as if to open the

halter tops but this certain design used braided ribbons that went under her breasts, pushing it up like

our eyes

limbs wrapped around her stomach. Her cheeks

but whenever we attempt to be serious; she would giggle and I would

long last we were both out of breath

heart." Her voice was hushed this time

dampness from her cheek and

asked you?" My fingers

decided yet." she looked away

you stood by the connecting door." I reasoned out in a gentle voice as I

made eye contact with me again.

really holding

my wife." I rumbled softly as I put my arms around her waist. " there is no need to be scared. I merely want

marriage of convenience." She bit her lip and looked away. "I never expected

at first I merely married her because her family has no power to interfere with my own house but

I also want more...

that the scared little girl I first