Doctors' orders be damned, he was tired of waiting for Juri to come to his room, so he would pay her a visit instead. Even though every muscle in his body still ached from fatigue he somehow mustered up the strength to slip into his robe and put on bedroom slippers.
Even though it wasn't snowing outside there was still a chill in the cold night air that permeated throughout the castle and everytime he inhaled he could see his breath. Despite the warmth emanating from the fireplace, frost still lined the windows.
They had been separated because of his injury and Juri now occupied the room that had been specially prepared for their wedding night. A huge monstrosity of a bed draped in purple velvet had taken up most of the space in the room.
