He took her to his favorite place, a vastly large and brilliantly blue lake. The lake extended as far as the eye could see and not a sound could be heard other than the branches of the willow trees moving in the wind. It was soothing. He would often come here when he wanted to be alone; it was his secret place.

He looked at his wife who looked so happy. She had run down to the edge of the lake and was dipping her feet in the cool water, flicking it with her toes. The water must've been cold, but she didn't seem to care.

He just stood there staring at her. She was beautiful, with her long reddish brown hair and chocolate brown eyes. Her dress clung to her body in all the right places, showing off her beautiful figure.

Suddenly, he heard a shrill yell of pain.

Lucian looked around.

"Hazel!"

She wasn't in the water anymore; she was sitting on the ground beside it holding her knee. He rushed to her side.

"What happened?"

"Nothing much, I just fell," she explained.

Her dress was torn and her knee was bleeding.

"Come on, let's take you home," he said, helping her up.

***

Lucian aided me in getting off the horse, but as soon as I shifted my weight onto my leg, my knee started to ache. Not wanting to draw attention I didn't say anything, but Lucian must have known because he put his strong arms behind my knees and back and lifted me with ease.

"What are you doing?" I asked, embarrassed.

"Carrying you," he stated simply.

"I know that, please put me down. I can walk," I said, my face and neck flushing red.

"Wife, if I were to let you walk, we wouldn't reach the room even after sunrise and I would like to get some sleep." 

Did he just call me wife? I liked the sound of it.

As we moved through the halls, the maids and servants looked down quickly as soon as they caught sight of us, and I was thankful for that.

He stopped for a while and told a maid to bring something to clean the wound before walking again.

Upon arrival at our chambers, he put me down on the bed gently as a maid came in with things to clean the wound. He took the kit from her and dismissed her shortly. Taking a seat beside me on the bed, he lifted my dress up above my knee.

I can clean it myself." I

sit still,"

such a strong and tall man could touch so gently. Strangely, his touch made me yearn for more and I found myself imagining

my

burn a little," he warned as

much and I didn't want to complain. As if sensing my pain, he paused and then blew on my wound. When his hot breath

Lord, he was doing things to

"Feel better?" he asked.

whispered,

pulled my dress back down over

said standing up. "Do you want me

can manage,"

with an aching knee I went into the dressing room and slipped into my nightgown

candles were lit now. Lucian was laying down on the bed looking up at the ceiling. His shiny black hair was spread across the pillow and his

up to the bed

off. It's very hot in here at night." His observation was completely innocent, but it made my heart beat faster, and suddenly it felt

slide down my arms. His eyes followed my every movement. I then laid down on the bed, facing the other

shift on the

whispered, his voice a soft brush on

struggled to

commanded. I found myself turning around to

you well;

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not," I

anything for a while. He

"Goodnight," he finally said.

whispered back feeling more relaxed

the bed, but then realized that a

some strands of his soft hair on my shoulder. He smelled good. He had a spicy scent, and somehow I

away and sat up on the bed.

I asked

listening to something. I looked around and strained my ears, but

said and walked to the door. I quickly put

the hall arguing about something. They fell silent as soon

they

is the problem?" Lucian

One maid in particular was trembling with her hands behind her

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