After discussing some more things with Lucas, Zane returned to his room. Eleanor was waiting for him. She smiled and led him to a chair next to a window bathed in moonlight.
The room was illuminated with several candles, and the sweet aroma of scented herbs filled the air. It instantly lifted his spirits, and he smiled.
Zane sat in the chair, staring at her. He didn't let go of her hands. While keeping his eyes on her, he murmured, "You seem to have known the outcome of the fight beforehand. Do you have the ability to see into the future?"
Eleanor's smile widened at hearing it. She coiled her arms around his neck and asked, in a teasing tone, "Will you believe me if I say I have this rare ability to see into the future?"
Zane wrapped his arms around her waist and drew her in closer. Eleanor's breasts were almost touching his chin.
"I'd like to know how many babies we will have," he murmured and rubbed his nose against her breast.
