As soon as she tiptoed inside the King's bedchamber, Vahn opened his eyes from his deep meditation. He had been expecting her since the Dual Cultivation brought him out of his initial state of intense focus.
Seraphina's sudden, shy appearance earned a soft smile from him.
"My Queen, are you not feeling well?" he asked, acting oblivious, though his internal senses were keenly aware of the slight tremor of nervousness in her spiritual aura.
"No, I am fine, My Husband. It's just that... I—" She paused, too shy to put her desire into words, her face flushing slightly under the subtle light of the royal chamber.
Vahn knew exactly what she wanted from her body language and the hopeful energy radiating from her, but he was eager to hear the request from her own mouth.
"Go on, My Queen. You can say whatever you want."
Seraphina bit her lips, gathering her resolve, and finally said meekly, "I wish to Dual Cultivate with you again, Vahn. We haven't done it for the last seven days."
