Winning Over Elara

Casmir flew into her chambers at the sound of her chilling scream.

"Are you okay?" He was completely distraught, looking her over to look for any injuries. "What happened?"

"I -," She looked out the window, unable to find the words. "I just heard a sudden noise, I am terribly sorry."

Relief filled his eyes, as he let out a small sigh. "Isabella, would you like to sleep by my side tonight." with a soft brush of his ponytail he added, "My father will likely reprimand me, but I don't wish for you to be more distressed than you are now."

She nodded reluctantly. "I don't want to cause you trouble, but if I may, then I would rather sleep in your arms tonight." her cheeks warmed as the words left her mouth.

"Very well, Let's go." He took her hand, guiding her to his room. She glanced back at her window, noting the bird still perched on the sill, waiting for her return.