A new day yet the Queen was too lazy to get out of bed. It was quite warm and bright outside. Juweyriya lay in bed caressing the pillow in her hands.
His scent still lingered on their shared beddings and she drowned in it. A little boy wobbled inside the room with a breathtaking smile on his face.
Lahan struggled to climb the bed and finally laid beside his mother watching her. Too engrossed in her yearning for Marjan, the mother didn't notice his presence.
He watched her for a while with a smile until he saw her wet cheeks. His initial will not disturb her was destroyed as his small hands wiped away the tears.
Juweyriya's eyes popped open in shock which soon changed to a soft fond gaze. She placed her larger hand on his smaller one and kissed his open palm.
"Good morning my handsome prince. Did you sleep well?" She asked momentarily, forgetting her lover.
