Lucian smiles slightly as he grabs onto your waist. A coy, soft smile adorning his face as he winnowed you far away from the spring court. So far that the only noises that would be heard was our soft laughter and the birds that chirped among us as we reappeared deep within the forest.

His strong warms held you up straight until your feet hit the soft grass of a flower field some distance away from the court. However, he didn’t let go of you until he was sure you were steady on your own two feet.

As you turn to face him with a soft smile appearing on your face Lucien grabs your arms. Making sure his grip isn’t too tight he holds your hands and presses a light kiss on either one of them as he brings your hands to his mouth. He lets out a light laugh as my back presses against the willow tree behind me.

“You’re so pretty my darling.” He coos gently into your ear. “Finally some peace and quiet away from the nagging of the spring court.”