Raegar woke up the next morning with Zahara cuddling up to him. At some point in the night, she'd woken up and tied her long, soft blonde hair into a ponytail to get comfortable. He grinned at the sight as he leaned over and kissed her on the forehead. The Half-Elf muttered softly, her love-filled grey eyes fluttering open.
A bright smile spread across her face as she gazed at him. ''Good morning, my love,'' she said sweetly. ''Did you sleep well?''
''Yes,'' he nodded. ''I feel refreshed thanks to you.''
Zahara beamed before leaning forward, giving him a passionate kiss that he reciprocated as she pushed her body against his. This started things again as the two began making love until sunrise, and by the time they stopped, Selene burst through the door, a big smile on her face. ''Get up, you both! It's time for breakfast.''
''We're coming, you cheeky Demoness!'' The blonde shouted, throwing a pillow at the red-skinned girl.
