Gyrfalcon's Keep Woodsmoke and oranges

His commitment was palpable, though it remained a thing that could only be truly proven with time. Still; for the time being, she was amused, and entertained by the man, and thought of no others so long as this one kept his promises. She smiled, and moved toward him, a woman he had once touched and claimed, and one who would willingly submit to his desires yet again. 

"I like to be surprised." She murmured. "Often." Her gaze flickered up to meet his; in spite of being pregnant, she intended to capture his interest every moment she could, as well. They could light beacons for one another, she thought- be held together by constantly lighting the flame they'd lit once, and allowing it to burn and warm their growing hearth.