King Biham was sitting in his bedchamber on a couch, talking to Kinshra. It was early in the morning and Kinshra was watching the birds chirping through the window. "We must change the tapestry of the palace. It's been ages and the current one is too dark."
He smiled. "Do whatever you like Kinshra. You don't have to ask me about things this mundane." Ever since he had signed the contract, he would look at Kinshra with hope in his eyes. He would do anything for her at this stage.
She turned to gaze at him as she stretched her wings as if they just yawned. She crossed her arms across her chest and tilted her head. Biham was looking at her like a puppy in love. A pale blush rose to her cheeks. "I wanted to request one more thing and it is very important."
Biham immediately became alert and his back straightened. "About what?"
