Have they all lost their hands?!

Aaron's POV: 

Lyra was napping on the cold surface of the cavern while I was pacing next to the stony door anxiously. It has been a long time since my boys went through the door. They have still not arrived here. 

I started to get anxious. What if something had happened to my boys? But Lyra wasn't even a bit worried about the whole thing; she was lying down peacefully beside the fire torch that was providing her warmth. 

Now that she was sleeping, I wasn't scared of her anymore. Without my knowledge, I started to admire her. The pale yellow light from the fire torch elegantly showed off her beautiful features. 

Her body had curves at the right places. Since she was wearing a semi-transparent short gown, I was able to see through her beauty. And I instantly felt guilty for lusting over another woman who wasn't Lilin.