[LUCA]
The rain finally dwindled to a drizzle after half an hour.
Lena was breathing steadily beside me, using my shoulder as a pillow while she slept. My whole arm was numb from the circulation being cut off, but I didn't move it a single inch, afraid to wake her up.
Knowing that she was only used to the luxurious comforts afforded to royalty, I was actually surprised she was able to sleep in such a cramped position. Sitting on the hard, dirty ground of the cave with her legs bent stiffly, dozing peacefully as she slumped against me.
It was even more of a surprise when Lena suddenly laid her head on my shoulder half an hour ago.
My body reacted by going stiff as my mind battled with my conscience, debating about the appropriateness of the act. Whether that level of intimacy with the princess, of having her snuggled in my arms, was acceptable or not.
Snuggling with the princess? That was definitely unacceptable.
