I own nothing. Sorry for the wait… and short chapter... not even four hundred words...
Ce'nedra tapped her chin, her mind very far away… though it was probably in the bedroom, at least if Garion knew his wife.
"Sometimes I wonder how she can stay… satisfied…" Garion thought, then instantly blushed profusely.
"Daddy? Why do your face have that odd colour?" three year old Vella (named that for no particular reason) asked, her eyes somehow bigger than usually.
"It's nothing, Sweetie." the Rivan queen assured her daughter. "Your Daddy's just thinking about stuff he really shouldn't."
"Like what?"
Geran started laughing suddenly, interrupting the conversation between the two oldest and the youngest member of his family around the table, when Polgara and Durnik's oldest daughter told him something funny in a whisper.
"That… wasn't even really supposed to be funny…" Cearan looked at her rather distant cousin in a slightly disturbed way.
"It was nonetheless." the now seventeen, and breathtakingly handsome, Geran told her fondly.
If there was one thing you could say about Cearan, it was that she was her mother's daughter; glossy black hair with the shiny white lock in the front. No matter how many times the sorcerress told them she hadn't been pretty at that age, her daughter made them all doubt that statement. Especially when she smiled. Especially Geran.
Ce'nedra had, for quite some time, played with the idea of assisting those two in finding together… that was until Garion had persuaded her to drop the notion.
They had almost figured it out on their own anyway.
"They're awfully sweet, don't you think?" Ce'nedra breathed into her husbands ear. "Just like us…"
"Hopefully she won't stand in a pond with her chest exposed." he breathed back, blushing at the memory. "I wouldn't really mind you doing it now, but I would rather prefer they saved it until after the marriage."
"You can be awfully stuffy."
"You like it."
"I like everything you do."
"I love you."
"Especially that." with that breathed, she kissed him in hopes of inspiring her only son.
What just happened? Anyway, review. Oh, and would anybody mind if I made a Tamuli chapter? I'm finishing of the second book, so…