Iris caressed the beautifully carved bow with her initials on it and then Hardin's note. Love, H. She hugged him and kissed him passionately. It wasn't just because of the effort. It was the same bow that she saw back in Lwazi. He mentioned that he had spoken to the person who made it. It was an old man and when he mentioned the Royal Family, he made one right away. It was almost the same but there's a lot of customization. It was according to how she would love her bow.
"Thank you,"
"Also, I handmade the arrows." He grinned, wrapping his arms around her waist.
"Yeah, that's too much." She sighed. "Let's have sex later." She gently pushed him and admired his gift.
"So, what's my gift?" He asked.
"Me." She grinned and winked. "You got me."
He was quite disappointed.
"I gave the best gift ever. Don't worry, you are not just getting any blow job and sex."
