"You would prefer your land torn by war?" Delita's hand rested lightly on her shoulder. "Come, Your Majesty. I would not have it said the Queen was ill-served by her commoner husband on her wedding night."
Oh, what a nice piece. It said everything it needed to, but I'm almost disappointed it wasn't longer. Sort of like a good movie that ends and you don't want to let it go. Very, very nice.