The sun slowly crept up the sky shedding its rays over the land, waking the sleeping beings and creatures but inside the king's chamber, the two still lay asleep in each other's arms. At least one of them was.
Arzaan had his eyes closed with his arm wrapped around Hazel right below her breast, feeling its weight on his arm. He listens to her heartbeat which soothes his mind. It was like a melody that was meant just for him.
He smiled as he thought about what happened at night. Who would have thought after going through such an ordeal as almost dying, Hazel would make the first move on him? He pulled her even closer as if the way they were before wasn't close enough. "You will be mine completely, Hazel," he whispered near her ear. He flicked his fingers and the brightness in the room dimmed.
