His eyes flutter and frost begins to blow around, a smile on that face of his.

🍏: How smol would you like your smol.

[Lord Hyorin!] There's a pause, a man and woman both run up to the sleeping form of a blue haired male, his eyes opening gently as he greets his messengers with a soft smile. "Yes, what is it?" [A-Ah—Ahem! Apologies sir, a Summit is prepared to happen. They will need you.]

"Goodness me..." He's holding his head. A Summit they said, a lie he was told. There are about 200 Men, frozen in midair as Retsu walks amidst the field of bodies. Their eyes were still moving and he merely smiled and waved at them. "You all do terribly at assassinations~."

No it certainly dropped, it's not just her.

And there is a set of arms wrapping around her smaller frame while the sing song humming of a soft, deep voice came from above her. "Hello hello~."

"Hello there Stella, how are you my beautiful gem?" Seeing the myriad of emotions change upon crossing her expression brought joy to his own. A soft, airy laugh leaving his lips after the fact. "It's good to see you~."

"Well, as good as can be for most of my excursions." He raised one hand to flip his hair gently and comb it over his ear before doing the same to her own hair. "I'm so glad to hear that precious voice of yours~."

Retsu shifts his foot slightly and a small platform of ice forms beneath Stella and lifts her a bit higher off the ground, bringing her just beneath his chin as he turns her to face him. "Come now, we have to do this properly no? I haven't seen my Queen in a while after all~."

🍏: 💙

He shifts his hands and cups her face before leaning in and kisses Stella's lips tenderly. Once, twice...And then deeper for the proper greeting. It took a few moments before Retsu pulled away, licking his lips. "Mm...I missed you so much."

🍏: The only thing I dislike about quotes is that I don't get notifications for those.

🍏: Ours isn't even up.

"Why yes I love my wife. You may not have asked, but I intend to share that fact as often as possible~."

🍏: I'll actually do replies in the morning, I'm tired as hell.

Gently tossles his hair as frost blue snowflakes fall from his locks. "The weather will be changing soon."

Exhales softly...Frost falls from his mouth as his body cracks and he pries himself from his throne. His cold eyes staring over his land and sighing. "I need to warm up again. I almost exhausted myself."