Redsand Canyon Estía

tamar loved his smile.

it was true as the rest of him. true as his heart. and though tamar had not yet truly considered what might occur next, children born here to them in the canyon, she knew that arsenio held her trust.

it would not be something to fear. not with him. tamar pushed closer. she felt as though she could be close enough. she was silent now, content enough simply to breathe with him and to experience the delight of no palace chaining their joy.