Lifting her into his arms, he closed his eyes. This was not quite the place for her.
A sound as of a rushing wind.
It was still a dark, quiet room, but a different one. Reaching down with one hand, he wove fire to warm the bed as the sheets pulled themselves back. Gently, he laid her into the warm bed with a soft smile.
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Date: 2006-10-09 11:53 pm (UTC)A sound as of a rushing wind.
It was still a dark, quiet room, but a different one. Reaching down with one hand, he wove fire to warm the bed as the sheets pulled themselves back. Gently, he laid her into the warm bed with a soft smile.
"Rest, Lady Shelley."