Tania slept peacefully after having a busy night with her husband. She didn't even stir when a guard softly knocked on the doors of their bedchamber. Eltanin didn't disturb her. He slid out of the blanket and covered her nicely before going to the door. She murmured something about not leaving when he was slipping out. He smiled at his mate, tucked her hair behind her ear and walked to the couch. He picked up his pajamas and wore them swiftly.
The guard said, "General Fafnir is here."
Eltanin closed the door softly behind him and stepped in his antechamber. Scratching his chin, he asked, "What is the urgency, Fafnir?"
"Princess Morava has been captured by the Nyxers," Fafnir informed him.
Eltanin chuckled and then he wanted to laugh. However, he suppressed his laughter and said, "That is good news." He started leaving but realized that Fafnir still stood right there. "Anything else?"
