I chewed on my bottom lips as I watch yoda pace back and forth. "You can't just do that." He scolded for I don't how many times. We're back in our room at the hotel.

"How come lisa can?" I pouted and he glared. I immediately looked down on my lap.

"Just because she can, doesn't mean you have to do the same." My brows furrowed

"What's so bad about giving you a mark? You gave me a mark." I pulled my shirt up and he pulled it back down quickly.

"In private. I marked you in private." He looked at me sternly.

"So I can do that if we're alone?"

"Yes.." He closed his eyes and bowed his head

"No. No more markings." He said, standing up.

"But how will the girls know you're mine?" He froze on his spot for a second and raised a brow at me

"I'm yours?" I nodded

"You're my husband right?" He clicked his tongue and looked down on his shoe, his hands on either side of his hips

"You do know we're not really married right?" I nodded then tilted my head.

"So that means I'm not really yours, and you're not really mine." He said slowly, squatting down to be on my level

"I know." I shrugged

"You do?" I nodded again

"So, you understand that what couples do, we don't necessarily need to do too?" I thought carefully about it and shook my head.

"I'll be a bad actress then. Should we not be in character?" He groaned and laid on his back next to me. I also laid on my back and my head faced him. He removed his palms on his face and faced me too.

"It's like this.. we can hold hands or hug in front of others but other than that is not allowed. Ok?" He waited for my answer but I was just wondering...

"What about the kisses?" He avoided my gaze and turned his face back to the ceiling.

"Those were lessons. Each lesson will only have one demo. You can do those to your boyfriend—no, not boyfriend. Husband.. someday." My brows furrowed

"I can't do those with a boyfriend?"

"No." He said firmly, pursing his lips as he looked back to me.

"But lisa..." I trailed off

"They're... liberated. You're... a princess! That's it. You're a princess." I nodded slowly. I see. That makes sense.

"What's liberated?"

"Those are the people that... don't care about traditional social and