Anne's smile couldn't be bigger. There are no reservations from either of them and it's amazing. Though the mention of informing the kingdom of their engagement couldn't make her happier, there's a concern nagging at the back of her mind.
"How...and when do you plan on telling the kingdom?" She asks softly, suddenly a little nervous. "Your courtiers have warmed up to me, yes, but...do you think they'll approve of me?"
Not that it really mattered when it came right down to it. At least not in Anne's mind. If Caspian wanted her as his wife, as she so greatly desired to be as well, then it would be done. Still, she was nervous that his advisers would try to change his mind.
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"How...and when do you plan on telling the kingdom?" She asks softly, suddenly a little nervous. "Your courtiers have warmed up to me, yes, but...do you think they'll approve of me?"
Not that it really mattered when it came right down to it. At least not in Anne's mind. If Caspian wanted her as his wife, as she so greatly desired to be as well, then it would be done. Still, she was nervous that his advisers would try to change his mind.