They were married. Finally. And it was all without the pomp and ceremony of a typical human ceremony. Just two people promising to spend the rest of their lives together. Nestled comfortably in her new husband’s arms, Jane smiled as he strode through the corridors of his childhood home.
Single story, its low ceilings and white plasterwork were rustic and a world away from the elegance of the palace but she didn’t care. It was a family home and she could almost hear the echoes of a child’s laughter. From the past or the future, she wasn’t sure, but she could imagine the former and hope for the latter. Later though. Right now all her focus was on the man who carried her in his arms as though she weighed nothing.
“You planning on carrying me over the threshold?” she asked, winding her finge
