WITHIN THE HALLOWED HALLS OF the cathedral, sunlight filtering through ornate coloured glass, basking the two in a shadow of DIVINITY. it was DANGEROUS for them to linger so close, to murmur to one another despite the desolate nature of their setting. this was an appearance she made to seem devout no matter how FAITHLESS she had become. inconspicuously, a hand caressed him through scarlet robes, observing what reaction could be elicited through full lashes.
❛ more than you could imagine.
it would be a crime for your Queen’s
bed to grow so cold. ❜