Cait smiled and kissed his cheek. "Thank you." The tea kettle was starting to whistle and Cait removed it from the heat. She could have just heated the water up herself, but there was something to be said about doing things the normal way. "The only way to deal with Atlantean politics is to stay away from them."
She filled the teapot and while the tea was seeping, she got another mug out of the cabinet for Ty.
"Is there going to be a royal decree about what weekend and what month, or do I get a choice in the matter."
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