Come to 🛏️ (Mild Spoiler)

Soren worked late, tinkering with wire and using what spells he had found to modify the glass. It was, frankly, exhausting, but the thought of the boy’s 😁 kept him driven.

It wasnt until the small hours of the morning that Kai came in softly, her robe wrapped around her, and carrying a 🕯️. Her ❤️ throbbed when she saw him there, her Soren, her handsome, sweet, loving Soren, 😴 at his desk. In one ✋ he held the finished item, reconstructed from memory.

She gently took the item from his ✋ and set it aside upon a jewelry bar, then pulled her groggy mate to his feet.

She half walked, half dragged him across the hallway to their room.

As soon as he hit the bison hides that lined their 🛏️, he was out again. She returned to his study to extinguish her 🕯️ and the now low-burning ones.

The room went dark but for the blue veil that wafted in through the curtains as the waxing 🌙, only a day or so from her full face, peered into the room.

She smiled, a tingling feeling in her stomach bringing her comfort in the 💡 of home.

She returned to their room, shut the 🚪, and draped her robe over the chair before sinking into 🛏️ next to her beloved, and pulling the blankets up. She wrapped her arms around him, and soon fell into a deep, contented 💤.