Chapter 55The multicolored ribbons of light in the otherverse seemed to glow more brightly when Arthur caressed Mavis' face.
"You're a beauty," he said. "I can't deny it."
Mavis' skin tingled where he touched her, from temple to cheek to chin. Though she was adrift in an otherworldly expanse, with only Arthur's word as proof that she would get home, she still found it easy to give herself over completely to the moment.
Maybe it was because of their surroundings that she and Arthur were finding the moment. The place was timeless and serene, flowing with light and color. It was warm and soothing, filled with a sweet smell like summertime air after a rainstorm. All around, there was a constant hum interlaced with a sound like the tinkling of bells. Wherever they were, it was magical.
