Eve snuggled her head on Ambryan's shoulder. Eyes closed, her lips wore a small smile. Exhaustion weighed her down despite being conscious. A soft hum rose above the quiet atmosphere. The sound tempted her to go back to sleep.
"Are you awake?" A deep voice whispered.
"Not until I opened my eyes." Eve yawned, moaning as she exhaled..
"We're landing soon."
"Just carry me out of the plane," she mumbled.
Ambryan chuckled. He set his red wine down and brushed his fingers through his wife's hair. "I told you we should have skipped the wedding party. We could have found another place to hide where mother couldn't reach us."
Eve snorted at his words. She tightened her grip around his torso. The scent of his cologne tickled her nose. "If that was true, we should have gone there in the first place."
"Well, I was curious if anyone would guess where we were."
"And are you happy with the result?"
"I have my share of regrets."
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