Galia´s POV
“Let me carry you, you can´t walk all the way to the tent yet my love”. Ragnar was concerned.
“Who said anything about walking…?” He looked confused but I gave him my most mischievous smirk. I felt strong, much better from my injuries since we bonded.
Without any explanations I extended my arms to him, as soon as he hugged me, I vanished us both to the entrance of the elves camp.
“You have vanished with me before, but I never had the chance to enjoy it” He smiled and kissed me softly.
It was too early to have dinner for elves, so we went to check on some paperwork in his office at the children´s tower.
After a while Ragnar carried me downstairs. “Wait, this is your room, right?”
“Our room, my beautiful mate” He corrected me.
“Can I see it?”
“We´ll come back after dinne
