The atmosphere took a soft turn now, and the whole situation was on the borderline of awkwardness, perhaps with a sense of purity to it.
I maintained my innocent expression, and seeing the silence fill the room, I turned to look at Eleanara as I coughed a bit and replied.
"Cough... what I mean is that the queen still holds the beauty of your prime, there is nothing to say that you look like an old woman."
My words were a bit messed up, and a certain inexperience filled the way I said these words, making me look like the grinning child of one who doesn't have any romantic experience.
[All that is left is to plaster the sign of virgin on your forehead]
'Fuck off!'
As I shouted so, my expression remained the outward innocent yet awkward young man, which to any woman in the age of Eleanara would look very, I mean very cute so that I could see the expression of Eleanara flash for a moment, but she held herself as a sly smile came to her face.