𝓡𝓪𝓭𝓸𝓿𝓲𝓭 𝓥.

"I wouldn't say that." He replied, taking a moment to peck the side of his cheek, "But I'm sure everyone else has gotten sick of me trying to entertain myself around the castle."

“That’d be nice… an evening to relax would be really nice.”

“I do love it. But I haven’t been playing much at all, in general. Feeling too busy to stop and strum a few notes.”

"Daisy!" He scolded softly and took Radovid's hand and set it atop his own and then reached his hand out to stroke the aardwolf's head a few times... "That's a good girl." And then slowly began to slip his hand out from under the prince's, sneakily getting Daisy to allow Rad -

Jask followed Rad's eyes, not realizing he didn't make his intent clear and quickly patted the seat instead. "It's okay love... I'm sure it's a combination of things. I'll have plenty of time to walk around the kingdom and get to know the place that you call home."

"I'm not angry- I'm frustrated." He began as he sat down once more and placed his hand on the section where Rad was supposed to sit. "It's probably the long ride, and how I've been used to always walking... I'm just stir crazy. I'm sure it'll pass once we're home."

"It doesn't matter." He breathed out almost as a whisper as he knelt down and slowly slipped the muzzle back on Daisy's snout. He should have insisted more that Geralt take her... Then he scooped her up into his arms and walked back over to the carriage door and set her in. -

This was the first time that a sigh of complete frustration left Jaskier and his hand went up and pinched the bridge of his nose. All he wanted was peace between his fiance and his pet, but even that seemed to be too much to ask. Jask had given up everything for this and all -

"Darling, please just throw the ball." This quarrel between the two of them has to be worked out somehow if they're going to be a weird little family. "Maybe if she sees that you want to play it might make her warm up to you."

It's almost like Jask could feel the disapproving eyes on him, but he chose to ignore it- Rad might be a prince and mostly got his own way, but Jask could make decisions too, and his fiance might need to compromise. Daisy came rushing back with the ball and dropped it at the -

It only took a moment for Jask to hop out of the carriage followed by Daisy who was eagerly jumping at the side of his leg and yipping the best she could with the muzzle on. Expertly he slipped off the fabric and produced her ball from his pocket again and launched it off -

"I don't mind walking, but how much longer do we have to travel? She may need to relieve herself soon too." And maybe the muzzle could come off for a little bit to allow her some freedom.