They would be back to being enemies in the morning.
That was what Valerick and Zezi had agreed upon but up till this moment, they shared the same bed.
They avoided anything that would lead to them having that conversation like a plague, and pretended that all was well between them.
If they pretended well enough, maybe they would be the happy mates they were trying to be. The King and Queen of Lavida with a flawless union.
If they just kept cuddling and kissing like this, maybe everything would be alright with the world... their world.
But the illusion they had created for themselves could only last so long.
There had been an almost quiet knock on the door and Valerick had to answer it. He came back in after a while and went straight to his laptop. He flipped it open and typed in some things, a deep frown etched into his face. He mumbled some words to himself, then looked up from the laptop, his face meeting hers and his frown dissolving into a smile.
