'Why is it so cold?'
Siv opens her eyes to a dark room. She pulls the cover up over her shoulders and snuggles against Gary. The fire has died. so the room is icy cold.
'I get the feeling a mean winter awaits us.'
She inches closer to Gary, lifts his arm, and slides underneath it. The action makes Gary grin. He squeezes her closer.
"I am so cold." She utters against his chest.
"Let me start another fire, then."
"But then you will have to leave the bed" She pouts. "And it will be even colder without you." Gary chuckles.
"What do you suggest, love?"
"I can suggest a few things." Siv grins.
"Oh? Do tell me, princess." Gary teases.
"Well, to start-" The words die in her throat as a shiver shakes her body.
"What is it?" Gary asks immediately.
"An enormous amount of magic."
"Where?" He sits up.
"I think we are close to the island." Siv says.
