Ice Kingdom
The flicker of the candles lands on the side of Lady Airi’s face. Jensen enjoys looking at her smooth and delicate features. Outside of the castle, they sit on a table set out for them in the garden amongst the flowers. Behind Lady Airi, the sunset’s last rays extend over the horizon.
“Look at the sky!” exclaims Jensen.
“Oh, it is just so lovely,” says Lady Airi, taking his hand into hers.
They press their faces together as Jensen slides his chair closer to her. The heat of her body feels like a bonfire that lights his soul from the inside out. Jensen traces the length of her arm with his hand. How could such a delicate person have such a strong sense of being? He moves his hand to the shape of her face. They finally breathe air as they part ways for a moment.
“Better finish your tea,” suggests Jensen as he slides back into his chair.
“Yes, the heat must have escaped already,” says Lady Airi.
