All her thoughts came crashing into her mind, even through this magical atmosphere and an Ice Prince holding her against him. They kissed, they were 'enemies', there was still the price of her crimes to pay for, and the gem was in Lyvaria.
"*What now?*" Evanna breathed. Arawn searched her gaze and must have read something on her face for his softened eyes to slowly harden. He loosened his grip on her, watching her carefully until he was confident she would not fall; then, his hands went over hers on his chest.
"*It is simple. We get the gem and save your mother. Where is it?*" He asked confidently as though he already knew she had a plan. Of course, he did; the Prince seemed to know her quite well.
