Lion Head Mesa I'm so over all this bad luck

her touch became a caress; she stirred him and her breath was warm upon him. 
but he would spare no talk of a new royal wife here, not when treva did not yet know.
"i have been in talks with my vizier. there is much to decide when it comes to royal children." he pondered sokha's warmth. "have you considered it for yourself? a husband, a household of noble sons and daughters?" he turned, offering her a morsel of rabbit from his own teeth.