Epilogue

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Roh sank down into a soft chair after the late wedding party. 'I've never even gotten so tired after harvest.' he sighed.

Sylvi stood before him in her frilly light-red wedding dress, her hands behind her back, and smiled. 'Well, you'll now have to prove peasants can do what royalty can do.'

He chuckled. 'You proved your point, I'm not about to lose to you now.' he said, then smiled gently at her. 'You're so beautiful.'

She loosened the knot of the string on her back, then let the dress fall to the floor and stepped out of it to straddle him, showing a note.

'What's this?' he asked as he ran his fingers through the fur on his wife's thighs, his desire for her growing.

'You remember our first time?' she whispered, leaning closer to him and kissing his nose.

'A memory I will never forget.' he whispered, kissing her nose back.

'And do you remember what I told you the day Kharr took us to the castle?' she asked, unbuttoning his shirt.

He thought for a moment, moving his fingertips along her sides while she undid his belt and zipper. 'Make the excuse of being pregnant real? Although I didn't think that would have been possible in that short time.'

She kissed him softly and opened the note for him to read.

His eyes grew big. 'Let's practice conceiving our next child.' she whispered as she slipped her hands down.

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