Eleanor walked into the room as her heart was racing.
Everything felt so surreal at this moment. Today was their wedding day. Today was the day that they struggled to get away from.
'Today was truly a struggle...' Empress Eleanor sat on the bed. There was a smile on her face as she looked around the room.
The room had been redecorated within a short period of time. It was adjusted to her and Christopher's preferences.
"Enjoying the view?" Christopher smiled as he walked towards his wife who was wearing a bathrobe. He can see her flushed face as her eyes glowed.
Eleanor laughed as she bit her lips seductively, "Yes, I am." Her eyes moved up and down as if Christopher was that 'view' that was being referred to.
"Something is on your mind." Christopher stated rather than asked as he walked over, loosening his bathrobe. "Like you wanting to do something to me…"
