just one night couldn't be so wrong

He held just as tightly to her, unwilling to let her forget how well he loved her. Deathbelle lay in bliss, the small den was warm and cozy. As long as he held her there was nothing that could draw her from this paradise. She had none of her usual royal comforts, but she was happier in this place than she had been for a long time. Care-free was a good look on the Klein goddess.

Lament didn’t say anything to her words, but he didn’t hide the surprise in his features as he trailed his gentle toes over her dark lips. Her vibrant violet gaze met his tarnished silver eyes as he returned to her with a question. She felt an odd thrill go down her spine at his words, but couldn’t truthfully say she knew what he was talking about. She shook her head softly. ”No, Lament.” She told him truthfully, her ivory tail curled around his hip, their bodies still comfortably entangled. Her heart beat excitedly in her chest as her focus lingered on his beautiful eyes.