Redsand Canyon stones

"alexios. antigone."

but tamar's eyes were upon his face. the idea of carrying his children was not something she had considered until he had asked her to be his wife. even now it made her breathless. delighted. fearful.

she had no words with which to answer her husband; she stepped forward to pillow her head against his plush crimson chest for a long moment, sighing long enough to stir the fur there.

you will know nothing but bliss

"i know this now." tamar pulled back to look up at arsenio. [b]"you are happy here, in mereo?"