In the early morning light, Pavel got up from the bed full of energy, and for several days he was in this state, getting up when it was still hazy and starting the day's work. The ministers would hand the official documents to his office for his approval.

This kind of work is boring and even torture for most people, however, for Pavel it is enjoyable. Because, in his opinion, this is what it is like to be a king, it is the privilege of a king. Finally, one day, he could sit in his office and review official documents sent from all over the world, and finally, he was no longer the despised waste in the corner of the palace. Now he is the Tsar of Kislev.

Dennis didn't know how long Pavel's passion would last, but she would rather stay under the covers for a little longer, not because of the warmth of the bed, but because of the comfort and coziness of the three layers of goose-down cushions, and the deep sleepiness that seemed to linger. This palace seems to have become her home for the first time, a second home.

"You should wake up early, it's a good habit to wake up early. ”

Pavel stretched out his arms and asked the maid to dress him in luxurious silk underwear and a mink cloak, not the first time he had enjoyed such treatment, except that he had enjoyed them as a transparent prince before, and now as a king. It was as if the maids looked at him differently.

"For the past seven years, I have been waking up early every day, and now I can finally stay in bed, but you have urged me to get up. ”

Dennis lay on the bed, coquettish.

Pavel glanced back at his fiancée, who was half-lying at the head of the bed, her long hair covering her suspender pajamas, and a large snow-white canvas on her chest, sexy and elegant. Seeing Pavel, I couldn't help but feel happy.

"Good, good, good, my little darling can get up whenever he wants, this palace is all yours. ”

Pavel smiled and walked to the mirror, and the maid began to comb his hair.

"Your Majesty, your breakfast. ”

The servant knocked on the door outside.

"Come in. ”

With Pavel's permission, the two manservants gently pushed open the door and served a hearty breakfast. This is also what Pavel requires, and in his opinion, breakfast is very important, and only by eating enough food can you ensure that you can have a full energy for the day.

The two servants did not dare to look at Dennis as they delivered the meal, because they saw that the future queen was lying at the head of the bed, not yet in her formal clothes......

Two slices of brioche bread, a jar of honey water, two sausages and six eggs, this is the king's breakfast. Pavel invites Dennis to join him for breakfast, but Dennis refuses, she wants to stay in bed, and it feels good that the sun is shining through the window.

"You go, close the curtains. ”

"No, I like it. ”

Pavel had wanted the servant to draw the curtains so that the morning sun wouldn't hit Dennis, but Dennis seemed to like it.

"How is your father doing?"

Sitting at the table, Pavel asked with concern as he ate his breakfast. Because he was in the main hall of the Winter Palace of Ice and Snow before, he was still a prince, and he saw Rhodes, who was scarred. With such an injury, if you are an ordinary person, you must lie in bed for several months to recuperate.

"It's not bad, but it may take a while to fully recover. ”

Dennis replied with a smile. But in fact, he didn't tell the truth, his father's body had already recovered, and he was stronger and stronger than before he was injured. However, Dennis knew that although Pavel was grateful to his father Rod, he could not completely let down his guard against the king of the north. It is not a bad thing to talk about his father's weakness in front of the new king at the right time.

Pavel smiled, "Of course, he needs to recuperate for a while, alas, to be honest, I'm really feeling a little guilty now, I was worried about ...... scales all the time."

"I told you that you don't believe ...... yourself"

Dennis interrupted Pavel, and he could guess everything he said.

Pavel smiled again, immersed in sweet love.

"It's a pity that the Hermitage was destroyed, otherwise, it would have been the best place for weddings. ”

Pavel muttered as he ate his breakfast. The attendants retreated, and the room was so quiet that the only sound was the king chewing his food.

"I want to rebuild the Winter Palace, at least, repair it. ”

Pavel said suddenly. But it doesn't seem to be a whim, but a long-term idea.

"My Majesty, how could you have such thoughts?"

Dennis almost exclaimed. She sat up from the bed and simply changed herself.

"What's wrong with that idea? I want our wedding to be a dignified wedding, not a hasty one. ”

Pavel continued.

"I'm not saying that our wedding should be hasty, but it would take a lot of money to rebuild the Winter Palace. Isn't it a waste to invest a lot of money in rebuilding the palace after Kislev has just gone through a terrible civil war and is in dire need of recuperation? I'm not against you, my dear, I just think that the gold should be used on the cutting edge, and with the money to rebuild the Winter Palace, it would be better to think more about how to resettle the refugees displaced by the war. What's more, I don't like the Hermitage either, it's too depressing...... The Bandaga Palace is very good, so why build a winter palace in the middle of the palace? It is better to bulldoze it and make it into a garden. ”

Dennis finished changing his clothes and said.

"But......" Pavel frowned, "I just want more people to know that they have a queen." It's important, too, isn't it?"

"Yes...... It's also important. However, perhaps we should strike a balance between the two. ”

Dennis was silent for a moment, then continued—

"A wedding that is too simple is not going to work, it doesn't seem formal enough, and it will make neighboring countries look down on it. However, it is too extravagant and will not work. It will make the people complain. So, my advice is, don't rebuild the Winter Palace, the ice wall is no longer there anyway, and the Winter Palace is nothing more than a ruin, meaningless. It would be nice if the wedding was held in the palace, and we could have a wedding and distribute bread to the people for free, which didn't cost much, but it could have a good effect. The people would love a generous and merciful king, wouldn't they? and let them all bless us from the bottom of their hearts be far more important than formal weight and luxury. ”

After Dennis finished speaking, Pavel fell silent. Apparently, the beautiful fiancée once again moved him. It's just that......

"The ceremony of my coronation as Tsar of Kislev is simple enough, and now, even the wedding must be simple, alas. ”

Pavel sighed.

"I had intended for the goldsmith to make you a crown, smaller than mine, but also made of pure gold, set with the most precious stones. ”

He continued.

"This can be had, it can be a gift between us. But it's better not to do this at the wedding, or you'll be used by people with ulterior motives to make a fuss, you know......"

Dennis blinked and hugged Pavel from behind. The king, who was immersed in the joy of the newlywed, immediately forgot all his troubles and displeasures. For him, Dennis is everything.