“Alora…” The king called gently as he cupped her face.

The ceremony was done and it was time for both couples to have an alone time. The king had walked into Alora who was dressed in a thin sleeping robe, her long hair was let down and her eyes were like the eyes of a deer making the king’s heart go soft.

“My King…” Alora responded with her head bowed.

The king licked his lips and closed his eyes gently then trailed kisses all over her face up to her ear, then he whispered, “We ...