Tatiana stayed up most of the night, her longing for her mate almost too hard to control. She wanted to call him, to hear his voice, to be with him, to feel his scorching gaze and seductive caresses on her sensitive body.
She stayed in the dark, the shadows taunting her of promises of the days to come.
She barely got in two hours of sleep before there was a knock on the door. One of her old servants appeared next to her and softly told her that it was time to get ready for breakfast.
Tatiana groaned into her pillow and then jumped out of bed after a few seconds.
A quick shower made her stiff muscles relax.
A bath would have been a better remedy to her worries, but there was sadly no time for a bath.
She put on a random gown and was soon enough heading to the dining room whe
