He rested his forehead against hers gently. “I don’t want to let you go...” he said with a sheepish laugh.
“No, you should stay here,” he said, looking down at her. “But I could maybe sleep on the couch or something...”
She noticed his flush and quickly went to the door. "There can be two separate sides. It's a big bed."
She frowned a little bit, looking up at him. "It wasn't that bad, aside from the fact that I couldn't leave.."
"He's mean," she said. "He isn't a good person. All he wants to do is funnel the Magyck to nobility."
He didn't look convinced, frowning at her. "Just... sleep, okay? Just sleep for a bit. We'll talk about it later."