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Chapter 4:

Reminder: '"You wanted to talk with me." He said once they got inside at sat down.'

Thayet nodded and wringed her hands "I don't know how to start this, but… I know I may be silly… and…" she looked down a moment then looked up again and burst out: "You always stay in bed until I wake. Why didn't you do it this morning?" She blushed and looked down; "I didn't mean to yell at you…" she trailed out.

Jon sighed and went over to Thayet. "Needed to come out this morning and just…" He thought for a moment. "Think" He brushed her chin with his hand. "I thought you would understand" He embraced her. "How did the maid react to see you in my bed?" He smiled.

Thayet looked questioning at him. "We aren't married yet Thayet. You shouldn't sleep in my rooms… yet…" He smiled.

"Oh" She looked down. "I haven't thought at that… But she didn't look surprised… Actually she acted like it wasn't wrong and we should sleep together…" He smiled and rose again. "What was it you should think about? Was it me? Have I done anything wrong?"

He turned, looked at her and smiled. "You are nearly as bad as Alanna." Thayet looked down. "Just as many questions at one time, nearly" He grinned a little. "I think it isn't that bad Thayet." She looked up. "I'm serious Thayet. There isn't anything wrong with ask questions, just don't turn into Alanna. I think one Alanna is enough." Are you sure it's that bad if she turns into Alanna, a very beautiful Alanna?

One Alanna is enough! And just leave me alone! I don't need you're thoughts! Let me think alone!

Thayet looked suspicious at him. "Is she really that bad? I thought you two were friends again." She looked at his face. "You haven't had a fight again?" He didn't answer. "Have you?"

He looked surprised at her. "Mithros, NO! And I hope we won't have any in the future." He thought for a minute. "But I'm pretty sure we will have many small fights, and maybe, Gods forbid it, a big one one day. We can't live a whole live so close together without come across each other." He went to his chair and sat down.

Thayet looked at him. Goddess, don't let him get angry. "What was it that was so important that it couldn't wait. What did you think about?" His face went blanc. "You know you can say everything to me."

"I just needed to think about what I should do now, Thayet. Not something special." He crossed his fingers behind his back. Did I just call Alanna unspecial? ­"It's nothing Thayet" She nodded. "Was there anything else, dear?"

She rose. "No" See you later. She kissed his chin and left.

He looked after her Gods; I hope I can come out of this one without hurt someone very bad. He sighed, shook his head and began work. At sunset someone knocked at the door. Jon looked up, if it's someone who comes without any really good reason I kill him! "Come in!" A servant came in.

"Your Majesty. There's a guest who want's to talk to you in the Meeting room."

Jon sighed. "Have you a name or can you describe him or her?"

"The person is in a cloak, your Majesty, with the hood up, so I'm not sure…"

Jon sighed again. "Well, thank you. Please call Alanna and say I want her to be there. If I don't know if the person is against me or with me is it only good to be sure." He rose. "Goodbye."

Eek. A little cliffhanger. I have a good idea to who the person is. But please come with your ideas.:) I love to hear your ideas