They make love

Garrick escorted Claire into her bedroom; they had arrived at the castle a few minutes back but had spent more time in the car, mostly her filling him up on the past twenty years that he went MIA. There was a lot of catching up to do and they had just enough time ahead of them, because he had promised not to ever leave again.

Garrick kissed the back of her palm like some Disney prince and smiled. "Goodnight my Queen, dream of me." He said sweetly as he moved backwards while staring at her.

Claire smiled. "Before you go, I want you to do something for me." She announced.

Garrick paused on his tracks immediately. "Of course my lady, anything for you." he replied almost immediately.

She blushed and then slowly turned her back to him. "I want you to help me pull down my zipper, my hand can't get to it and Clarisse must be sleeping by now." She requested.

"Oh… that is why I hired the maids… I can help you call them if you want." Garrick replied.