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Eventually Zerras fell asleep as well, leaning his head against the cart. (Zoop!) It had been about a day of riding. The next day they had...
She looked up at him curiously. "That was quick."
He seemed unsure, looking out at their surroundings with ease. "Maybe."
She waited for him to returning, her hands folding.
He shook his head, but couldn't stop the smile that appeared on his lips. "Sorry. I meant fantastic."
This seemed to appease her and she nodded. "That works.'
He rolled his eyes. "Phos also said proposing to you so early was a bad idea, but it still turned out fine."
Her fown deepened. "I want to look around."
"I think you're embarrassing him," he said decisively. Zerras frowned, saying nothing.
She moved to sit up, grunting slightly. "We're in Fae kingdom, right?"
He raised an eyebrow. "I don't think I am."
"Please?" she asked gently. "I wanna see where we are and let Puck know I'm okay.
"It's a long story," he said with a frown. "I don't think I can explain it."
She ran a hand through his hair gently. "You should help me walk."
He hesitated. "I'd be happy, I suppose. But I don't think it would work. I'm not her type."
She grinned, watching him with a bright eyes. "Your wings lit up."
He looked down at her a little nervously. "..She's a sweet girl. I don't think I'd be good for her, though."
She took his hands with a grin, watching him. "Wow."
He looked confused. "She's beautiful, but I'm not her type. She says she's not my type." He frowned. "I don't know."
A slow grin crossed her face and she kissed him again quickly. "I'm falling in love with you too."