Sunspire Mountains that young love is the purest of them all

Gwen spoke first, asking Noor her name; I am Noor Shahd. Shay-had. Then came Knew's voice, asking of her a favor. A hare? Cannot catch hare in ice. Besides, even if she wanted to fetch the young man a meal, she served one man and one man only: Diya al Din, her lost beloved. Still, she remained locked in her submissive position, waiting for the male to either excuse her and allow her to adjust herself, or for him to leave the scene so she could lavish in the woman's company at a more comfortable angle. As it seemed neither would happen anytime soon, she simply waited for one of the other's to speak. What else can do?