Once at the door to the bedroom, he picked her up into his arms and pushed open the door. "You are mine now."

She laughed and wrapped her arms around his neck and leaned her head against him. "It is nice to belong to you in this way," she said softly. "I do not mind being your love." She checked behind them to make sure Star and Shadow were following and they were. She didn't want them left in that crowd. They were growing every day.

Roland smiled happily as he looked down at her and then he slowly set her down onto the bed and sat down next to her and wrapped his arms around her, sighing happily. "Hmmm." He laughed. "I should hope you don't mind."

She laughed and kissed him gently on the top of his head. "We only have two days my pr...king. What do you wish to do with them?" She sighed happily, letting her arms wrap around him gently.

He smiled slightly, "Anything that you want, my love. And, like I said, these days shall be yours and yours alone. Tell me what you want to do and I shall do it." He nuzzled her neck, "Anything..."

She arched her neck as he nuzzled it, sighing softly. "I want to spend these days doing whatever will make you happy my love, though I might want to go riding at least once. I have to properly meet the horses after all," she said with a small smile. "Especially yours."

He smiled, "Mine is wild," he teased softly and kissed the sensitive place behind her ear lobe. "Sort of like me." His hands traced her body and sighed. "Is this dress alright on you?" He smiled. "It looks very tight, my love."

She tilted her head. “Well, now that you mention it is a little tight….would you care to do something about that?”

He smiled undid her ties and slid the dress off her shoulders so that her slip was visible. "Yes, I suppose so. Let us see if we can do those measurements now..." He said with a smile as he took off her shoes, stockings, and then, slid the dress over her hips to lay it across the banister of the bed.

She sat on the bed in only her slip and, though he had seen her naked before, she somehow found herself blushing under his gaze. Her eyes were showing her hunger for him that was growing slowly as time went by and his tender touches aroused her even more. "Oh yes, I think that would be best, don't you?"

"Yes. I mean, I can’t have the seamstresses making the wrong size clothing for you, now, can I?" he teased softly and then touched her waist softly moving his hand side by side. "Hmmm, nice waist, shallow and even." He smiled, and then moved to her legs. "Hmmm..."

She moaned ever so softly at the touch of his hands. As his hands slid to her legs they found her skin and she moaned again. "Oh Roland," she whispered softly. "I love you."

He smiled, tilting his head to the side. "Do you?" he whispered and then kissed her lips softly before he pulled back and looked down at her with happy blue eyes. "How much do you love me?"

She smiled and pulled his head gently in with her hands to kiss him in return. Once she kissed him she pulled just slightly back. "More than life itself for without you there would be no point to go on living," she whispered quietly, her breath tickling his lips.

He smiled and brushed his lips across her cheeks. Then he pulled away and smiled. "What is your first wish of me, my queen? For the next two days, I am but your humble servant."

She giggled. "No, we are equals my love. Please do as you wish. I will be happy as long as you are happy." She did not wish for him to be her servant.

He smiled and ran his lips down her shoulders, "What is it that you desire, my love?" He whispered softly and touched her legs again gently. "I want to please you in anyway that I can."

She moaned softly as she felt his touch and his lips. "Well, you could get me out of this slip for starters," she whispered to him. "I don't know what there is though love, I'm inexperienced in this you remember."

He smiled and kissed her lips softly, the lips soft and gentle, but still passionate. "Mmm." He then ran his hands up her slip and pulled it off over her head, he himself still mostly dressed. "You are beautiful my love."

She sat there in only her underclothes and blushed. "Thank you my love. But isn't it time I get to see something myself?" She reached out and slowly starting unbuttoning him shirt. When the last button was undone she peeled it off.

He smiled and then took off his shoes and his breeches. He smiled as he laid them both down on the bed, his body next to hers on the large bed and he kissed her lips once again and sighed softly.

She kissed him gently and then nibbled at his neck, licking the spot she had nibbled and then blew on the spot. She moaned, her desire for him growing even more.

He smiled softly and then moved over her, but did not move into her, no, not yet. Instead, he moved his hand down towards that spot between her legs and cupped it smugly, his hand rubbing against it as he felt his own need rising.

She moaned as she felt a wetness growing in between her legs. She knew he was teasing her and part of her hated it while the other part of her loved it. "Oh Roland," she murmured softly and moaned again.

He smiled then slowly moved his hand away from her place, that place between her legs and moved over her, kissing her softly, and entering her with one soft thrust.

She moaned and arched to let more of him into her. She loved the gentle way he treated her. She kissed him back, the pressure increasing as she drew him closer.

He groaned softly as he kissed her deeper and moved inside of her slowly, his thrusts making delicious torment. Then, slowly, he felt a pressure building in his pelvis that he couldn't stop.

She moaned and rocked against him, wanting nothing more than him inside of her. "I love you," she whispered over and over again as she clung to him. He was creating a winding sensation inside of her, and as it grew her grip on him clenched.

The sensations sky-rocketed and he gasped and then, released inside of her, buried deep within her. He groaned and then collapsed on top of her, gasping for breath.

She gasped and wrap her arms tight around him, panting. Her tension had released just as his had. "Oh my Roland," she finally whispered.

He smiled and kissed her neck softly. "Mmm." He got off of her and lay down next to her, bringing the blanket up over them. "How do you feel?" He whispered softly and kissed the side of her neck.

She shivered once and then nuzzled into him with a smile. "I feel like you and I are truly one. Is it true?"

He smiled and sighed happily. "Of course it is true." His body felt like wax, but he didn't care, he was too happy to care. Kissing her neck he laughed softly. "I love you, Little Moon," he whispered softly, his arms around her protectively.

She sighed and nuzzled against him, her arms wrapped tight around him. She was shivering slightly, a side effect of what she had just experienced, but she didn't care. She was with her love, that was all she cared about. She refused to think about the fact that in two days he would be heading off to lead his army into war.

He smiled and stroked her arms softly. "When I was smaller, my mother use to sing to me softly to make all the bad things go away." he said with a smile, "Do you want to hear the song, Little Moon?"

She smiled and sighed as he stroked her arms. "Yes my love, I would love to hear the song. I love hearing your voice, though I have never heard you sing before."

He laughed, "I cannot sing well, but I will tell you it in words," he said with a smile. 

"What does the birds say…
The sparrow, the dove…
The linnet, and Thrust say I love and I love
In the winter they are silent the wind is so strong
What it says I don't know but it sings a loud song
With green bark and happiness and Sunny strong weather
We shall sing with sad song of love, together…"

“That is only half, since I do not remember the rest of the words."

She listened intently to the rhythmic way he spoke the words and then sighed happily. "That sounds simply beautiful to me," she whispered, then nuzzled into him. "Let's go to sleep. When we wake up we can decide what to do okay?"

"Of course my love," he whispered softly and then leaned down and kissed her nose tenderly. "I shall be here when you awaken," he whispered softly and then nuzzled his head against hers, his eyes closing slowly, his arms around her, pulling the bed spread up.