Roxana still felt like this was all a dream. Did she really steal his heart? She found the ultimate treasure which was this man and now he belonged to her. If this was a dream then she was ready to never wake up.
She leaned against him again and rested her head on his chest. "Are you not afraid anymore?" She asked knowing it wasn't easy to steal his heart.
She watched their fingers play together. "I am. I am still terrified, but you are to me the one worth suffering for."
Roxana frowned her chest tightening with pain and happiness. How could they come together like this? "I will cherish your heart." She promised. "I am your guard. I am supposed to protect you after all."
He chuckled. "My most loyal guard." He said stroking her hair. "I made things difficult for you. I pushed you away."
