Chapitre 89: Scene LXXXIX — Sheets cannot Untangle.

A dejected emotion commenced to drown him, yet it was the sight of that gemstone… That one that led to the chambers they shared… That made the excitement enhance from its original force.

'... Not at her private… At ours…' — He thought feeling out of breath to think she had been waiting there for his return.

His feet led the man naturally, indifferent to the race of a yearning heart and skin… And then, the hidden door opened, softly this time by his hand... To infiltrate where he was to always be welcomed for it was their marital space.

The steps attempted to make little noise and then… The shape of his wife, laying small and cuddling to the furs of their mattress was discerned.

A chest that couldn't keep still at his racing heart pushed him to go nearer, climbing the mattress as she was laying where he would after they tangled.

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