Everyone's Morning

Arnold and Rosemary were sleeping on the same bed in their room.

Arnold opened his eyes and glanced at Rosemary, only to find her staring at him.

"Good morning," Arnold greeted.

"Morning."

"What's up? Why are you staring at me like you are going to eat me up?" Arnold asked with a grin on his face.

"I do want to eat you up, but I will wait for five more years," Rosemary replied.

"You can still eat up, you know? I am an old man from inside anyway."

"It's still different. Your small needle can't satisfy me yet," Rosemary tittered.

"That hurts."

Rosemary caressed Arnold's hair and said with a gentle smile on her face: "What will you do now?"

"I don't know. We are still on the run; hiding from everything. But we can't keep this up. I have to put an end to this," Arnold asserted.

Arnold was the prince of the kingdom, and he has been on the run ever since the kingdom was attacked.