Golden Glade Shadows In The Night

Charley kept a soft tone, gentle as always with his Queen. But when she apologizes, his ears splay back and a snort bursts through his flaring nostrils. 
                  "Don't be silly, Aspen. As your husband, it's my job to be there for you and keep you happy."
He would have no nonsence of sorry for it, either. The King was true to his word, and intended to finding out what was wrong and how he could help his wife.
                                  "What's the matter, angel?"