"And…" the soft snore took Garry's attention. He looked at the sleeping girl in his arms and sighed. His dark eyes closed and another deep exhausted sigh escaped his lips, "he was never meant to love someone else. He had to live in the misery of loving his beloved. The gods did not understand and neither did the king. They all believed that he could always find another lover and marry someone else. But the man never thought so."
"But it feels like they were right!" he laughed with a poignant look on his face.
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When Ana opened her eyes, she felt warmth covering her skin. The bed beneath her feet is soft and hard at the same time. She blinked a few times to remember they were in the inn and she was sleeping on.. Garry.
