Davil held his breath yearning for the feeling an invisible hand running up his back. "It will be my pleasure to shower you with all the love you crave," the words of his lover rang in his ear.
Just as he was getting used to the feeling, the feeling was no longer there. He ended up empty inside knowing that his husband was no more with her.
The moon god released the breath he was holding and smiled weakly not letting the disappointment show on his face. He stole a glance at the window of his old bedroom chamber and found that the eyes that would always cast down on him were no longer there.
"Wow, the poet, he sounded like he was narrating a line from a romantic novel. He is truly are a romantic," Vanessa said. "The party should end soon that way we will be able to get some sleep. I haven't gotten proper sleep since the preparations for the party began," she added.
