“I thought so too,” She quipped back to her mate, as Fitz eagerly nodded his head in agreement with Meradiths suggestion.
Eliza offered her king a soft smile, as he fell into step beside her.
“My angel, thank you for your company. The stars should begin to appear soon. However, I wanted to show you the frozen waterfall,” Fitz said with a soft smile.
“Your majesty, thank you for inviting me,” Eliza smiled up at him.
“Fitz. When we are alone, please call me Fitz,” the king breathed.
Eliza gasped, before nodding her head, as he took a step closer to her. As they walked, the silence stretched out between then, as both searched their minds for something unfoolish to say.
“So is the frozen waterfall, frozen?” Eliza asked, then mentally face palmed at the ridiculousness of her question
