[Honey]

Schooling his face into a dry look, the marquess stared at the prince for a hard moment. His mind was slow in processing the words and it left him several moments of silence and calm breathing before he managed to speak. “Yes, you are expected as so.” Nudging the prince back just enough to allow him room to turn ‘round, he continued to stare incredulously. “Because I am to be your wife in the span of a day does not mean I am here to please you, to pander to any sexual whim you desire. As the Lord has declared one must wait until marriage before committing such acts, and because you are the prince does not excuse you.”