"I don't remember when I first met her. It is a hazy memory."
Davina smiled. He didn't even remember when he met his beloved? That itself showed her importance in his life. Davina snuggled into his chest and nodded to continue.
"More than the time and place, I remember feeling as if the world stopped arround me. It was natural to feel that way at that time. My first reaction to meeting her was immediately thinking that she's pretty. My second thought was, her?" Zavian had the look on his face as if he was remembering something unpleasant.
"You didn't fancy her?" Davina asked.
"I don't fancy her personality. She was way too timid." Zavian corrected. His hands worked on the tips of her hair.
"You must know very well, my Queen. It takes more than a pretty face to stand where you are
