As soon as Tania heard them leaving, Tania tossed the furs aside. She rushed to the secret passage door of the room and opened it. Eltanin walked in and she pressed her mouth to stop laughing. He smiled and picked her up by the waist with his left hand. She wrapped her arms around his neck. He grabbed the back of her head and pulled her to his lips. He walked her to the bed where they lay side by side.
"Do you think King Biham would come back?" she asked as he pulled her closer to his chest.
"He won't. And we came back just in time."
She giggled. "You closed the door just in time to stay hidden." As soon as Morava left the tent, they couldn't keep their hands off each other, but they also knew that she would go and tattletale to her father about it. They had rushed back to the palace under the invisibility spell.
"You are tired," he said as he curled his arm around her waist. "Sleep."
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!