In the morning Einar woke up quite sore because, in gratitude for the delicious food he had made, Kassia and Helmi had not let him sleep.
But, although he was in pain, he did not regret anything that had happened, so he stretched out his hands and slowly hugged his two wives while letting their heads rest on his chest.
Helmi who was leaning on Einar's chest between opened her small and bright eyes, and with her hand hugged the naked piece of her husband.
"You know Einar, being recharged in this position brings back many memories of our childhood.
Like the time we had played so much that we got so tired that we lay down on the soft green grass while the sun warmed us.
You were always the only child who was never repulsed by my white hair or my extremely pale skin. "
Helmi closed her eyes and smelled the fragrant scent of Einar's sweat.
