You Are So Beautiful My Wife

"Are you angry with me?" Prince Aerus' embrace implied sadness. "Don't you want me anymore?" His head sank, inhaling the scent of his tore. His body shook with worry, as well as various unnecessary things that ran through his mind.

It was like being paralyzed. Lia couldn't possibly give a sad memory to Prince Aerus. She couldn't possibly hide more anxiety in her body. "I'm just scared," Lana said in a choked voice. Her fingers gripped Prince Aerus' wrist, reluctant to let go.

"What are you afraid of?" His ears pounded at the sound of Lia's soft, thin heartbeat. Isn't that a very beautiful song? A song from your mate's heart, a song from your wife's heart and life?

"I'm afraid I won't let you go. If we do it again, I'm afraid I really can't let you go. Aerus…" Lia sobbed bitterly, her body shook. Her hair flew forward, covering her flushed, wet face.