Meeting The Royal Family

Eve had woken up in the arms of Damien. His body was warm in the cold night. She did not feel the weather at all when he was there. Only the warmth of his body and his smell had enveloped her senses. 

A smile crept up her lips as she knew that he was awake. He was only pretending to be asleep to make sure that she did not feel embarrassed about hugging him after having an argument.

What he did not know was.. She was way past the stage of caring about it. As long as he was with her, she would be ready to accept any embarrassment.

"Damien, when the carriage stops, we have to pretend like we are pretending to be on good terms when in reality we are not. But it was only a pretense right. In reality we are always on good terms. Right?" any wiser man would have laughed at her words. A prouder one would have questioned them. And Damien would have pretended that he was still sleeping. But he only smiled and nodded.