Bab 307: Wedding Night (1)

Twirling around, her dress floating around her, those raven locks swirling around with the gentle breeze, Evanna couldn't help smiling and giggling as Arawn spun her around, lifting her by the waist in their daring escape away from the wedding. Eyes locked from above, Evanna slid down Arawn's body as he gently pushed her against a pillar, hidden from view of Axel and an elven lady in the gardens. The only two who had seen them flee from the celebrations.