The rain poured down relentlessly, soaking the forest. Selene looked at Fang and his extended hand as he urged her to take it. To dance in the rain at this age was stupid was all that Selene could think of.
"No, we don't have spare clothes," Selene said, shivering slightly, "come back inside. Let's get some sleep."
Fang grinned mischievously, "If clothes are what you are worried about, then we can dance naked."
"No way," Selene replied, a blush creeping up her cheeks.
"Who is here to see?" Fang teased as he sat on his heels, "Come fast before I throw you in the mud."
Selene hesitated, but she knew this man would absolutely do what he said. It was like she was being forced to have fun. She saw Fang starting to strip and breathed in as the idea's absurdity sat in. She was a princess, and she was always taught to be poised. These moments of fun for a child were never in her fate, at least not through her dungeon life.
