Attack of the Foliage

The feeling of a woman's soft body threw his mind into chaos. His heart pounded in his chest as he breathed heavily, the shallow gasps sounding as if he was being strangled. His head felt light and fuzzy as if he was intoxicated and when his gaze fell on the figure in his arms, he froze.

Crown Prince Lail felt like he was in a dream, the purple orbs of the woman making him doubt his own eyes. She's back?

"Qamari...?" 

If he was dreaming, then this was a dream he never wanted to wake from. A wide grin stretched across his lips and brightened his face and dark eyes. No matter how long he stared at her and fiercely pinched himself, the dream did not dissolve, nor did she disappear. 

This was not a dream.

His wife was in his arms! After searching for her everywhere, she was finally in his arms...!

Wild with joy, he cupped her covered face and peppered kisses on her forehead, eyes, and nose.