#Chapter61

ISABELLE’S POV

“Why do you call me dove?” I ask the king curiously and put my hands on his chest.

He smiles upon hearing my question. “Why do you want to know?” he asks with a playful smile. I think for a second.

“Because I am curious and...”. I say but stop. This question just appeared in my mind and I never thought about it much.

“And?” The king asks in a probing manner. He pushes my hair behind my ear with his finger.

“And nothing more. I am just curious. Now tell me why do you call me dove?” I ask the king again. The king instead of...