This is another short one, the next will be sooooooooooooooo long, you won't believe it. I hope you enjoy it!
Chapter 5:
Nataria was utterly confused, not only had she never been in love before, now Dalamar was running his hands gently over her face, kissing her all over, and strangely, she wanted more.
He was so kind considerate, not anything like Silvan…
"Silvan!" Nataria yelped.
"What about him?" Dalamar mumbled.
Nataria groaned, Still lost in 'love land' I am sure…
She took a step away from Dalamar and walked back to camp thinking, So, Dalamar dreams about me, and he thinks I am pregnant, what a lunatic.
When she walked to their campsite, everything was in shambles. Clothes thrown everywhere, and the fire had been trampled out.
Then there was a small sheet of parchment in the place of Nataria's bed. She rushed over and picked it up, wondering what does it say? Why did he do this? He must have known what was going on in the trees, well, enough to know that I wouldn't notice him wrecking the place!
The note read:
Dear Nataria,
I can't tell you why I traveled with you in this letter, because Dalamar might read it… But if you come to Silvanesti and meet me in my palace I shall tell you everything.
Silvanoshei
Dalamar walked into the campsite slowly, then stopped abruptly when he saw the mess. Nataria didn't say anything just handed him the note, he was silent for a moment, then Nataria broke the silence.
"So, should I go, or do I care?" She said softly.
Dalamar thought for a moment, then said, "I think you should go. I'll escort you to Palanthalas then we will continue toward Silvanesti. Sound good?"
"Great." Nataria muttered sarcastically.
"Is that a yes or a no, my dear?" Dalamar asked, his lips to close to hers.
Nataria just tipped her face upward toward his and kissed him passionately, then whispered, "Sounds fine."