And somewhere in his mind, he told himself that he wanted to protect Horas.
Horas stepped out of the washroom and walked butt naked to where Yianni was standing, already dressed for the occasion.
He had his back facing the room as he stared into the full-length mirror that was propped against the wall.
Through the mirror, he saw Horas' body and his heart skipped a bit.
He was too old for this kind of feeling but that was what Horas did in his life.
Horas made him feel alive. It was always like he was young again when Horas was around.
And now that Horas had been with him for some weeks, those were the best time of his life.
Yes, when he and Dyon has been much younger, in their teens, they were in love. At least, that was what Yianni thought at that time.
He had been required to get married for the sake of his kingdom and he had found a delightful, full-of-life woman to lead the kingdom with.
