You're my King and I'm Your Lionheart

He would roll her until her back touched the ground and her paws would dangle lightly above her, pushed to the sides with his weight upon her as his eyes looked down into hers. With his head bowed across hers to whisper into her ear her breath would tickle against his own furs. She would find herself giggling slightly as he spoke and she would lightly push her stomach a little further into his chest. ?Of course my Brother, but I can hardly move with you ontop of me? she would point out, her words still soft, and always subdued when she spoke to her brother, but it was clear to see there was more life in her smile now, and more laughter beneath her eyes. ?What is it you wish of me?? she asked him softly.

"Speech"