‘I’m glad you like it.’ His smile returned but it looked a little bashful again as he tugged on the back of his neck with one hand. ‘Gloves were once a symbolic gift.’ ‘Yes,’ she blurted. His brows danced up. ‘I haven’t even asked.’ ‘Whatever you ask, the answer is yes.’ She threw her arms around his neck. His hands tightened around her waist in response. ‘What if I asked for half your kingdom?’ ‘Then I’d say you could have all of it. Everything that’s mine is yours, Julian.’
