44 A touch of Heaven

"Young Madam, you're really…"

"Yes, Miriam." Heaven grinned, watching all the maids move her stuff into Dominic's room. "Dom and I agreed to sleep in the same room. After all, last night was… amazing."

Miriam's face turned red while Heaven's teasing grin stretched even more.

"I'm teasing you." Heaven poked Miriam playfully. "Anyway, this isn't really surprising, right? We are married and we're also raising a child."

"Yes." Miriam smiled warmly. "Young Madam, just tell us where to put your stuff. I'll help."

"Mhm." Heaven and Miriam stepped aside from the door as the servants brought more things from her room to Dominic's. "Right. This one right here, you can just put it there."

Heaven busied herself helping the servants organize, taking down notes from time to time. Dominic's room was too manly and plain for her taste. There were only at least three colors that could be seen in his room, making it too elegantly gloomy for her eyes.