The past few weeks have been different. She makes me feel like a different person. A lot of the time we lay around the peach tree and just talk about anything and everything. She laughs a lot. Everything we say she will giggle like an idiot shortly afterwards.

We are currently at the top of the peach tree laying on the branches. Its the middle of the day. I love this time of day, its no too bright like the morning, and its not too late in the afternoon. The afternoon always makes me feel tired. The sun is beaming at a comfortable temperature with a slight breeze. We have been talking for a while and then she sits up and turns to me. I never think about things like this but she has never looked more beautiful. Her white skin tanned to a warm bronze making her light blue eyes stand out, her hair flowing in the breeze with a few strands swaying in front of her face. She leans in and wraps her small arms around my neck. My cheeks and ears warm up a little bit at this action.

I dont understand how someone so warm hearted can be fallen. I want to know but i dont want to scare her away.

'Anya...'
She hums in response, lazily turning her head to me
'Why's your rukh black?'
Her soft expressions becomes colder and she sits up.
'What makes you ask?'
'I always wanted to know..'
She thinks for a minute and then slowly takes a deep breath
'When i lived in Sindria, i was illegally taken as a slave for 7 years and....mistreated. they used me until i couldnt move and they almost killed me soooo i ran away. And then when i used magic again, my rukh was black.'
How can anyone be mean to her. Shes so small i am always being careful around her. Shes stick thin, how did she survive without food and be expected to be a slave. I gathered her up in my arms and held her in a tight embrace. She wrapped her arms around my waist and buried her face in between my shoulder and jaw. I felt weird on the inside. Like something just broke... she leans back and smiles at me. I know i love her. But i cant break her worse than she already is.

We walked back instead of flying. We walked at a comfortable silence and then when we made it back to the palace, we both went our seperate ways to our rooms.

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Soft grunts and sighs filled my ears and i leaned over her body. Her elegant body arched into mine as i thrusted into her. She threw her head back and lets out a soft gasp and then pulls her head back until our forheads touch, our bodies moving together. My pace quickened as i feel myself coming closer and then

I nearly jumped out of my skin as i sat up in bed..... what the hell was that? Did i just have a dirty dream about her?

To be continued.... yeah Judal had a naughty dream about Anya lolXD The next chapter will pick up where it is left off right now.
~~Nagoya