Royal Palace of A Country.
Study Room.
Lucas Walker looked sincerely at Ivana Bennett with his heterochromatic eyes.
"Ivana, won't you make an exception this once?"
"Lucas, we barely managed to stick to it for over a week. Haven't you noticed how well she's been sleeping lately? The exercise is good for her health." Ivana smiled gently as she patted his arm, "Be good, just hide out in the study room, or go do some work."
Lucas thought for a moment, "How about reducing it to five minutes, okay?"
"Honey!" Ivana pouted slightly, "We agreed on ten minutes every day, and we need to gradually increase it. How can you break your promise to me?"
"Ivana, I'm not breaking my promise; it's just... when I think of her crying, I feel awful all over."
Ivana stuck her tongue out playfully, "Then just don't think about it!"
"But I can't help it!" Lucas looked frustrated.
