514 Churstin Undecided

"I appreciate the hearty meal, but I should get going." 

"You don't want dessert?" Lunara asked. "I'd offer it now but we had to remake the cakes after Lina overcooked the first batch."

Moranti put his hands up with a smile. "No thanks, I've got one last thing to do before I hit the hay. And thanks for the chat, Sterfen."

"Anytime."

Sterfen, Lunara, and Lina walked Moranti to the courtyard door. They waved goodnight before Lunara closed the door and dragged her very willing husband to their bedroom, casting silence before even locking the door. Lina cleaned up after the meal, finishing the few remains and making sure to not burn the cakes her mother helped her bake.

While they were making themselves busy, Moranti strolled through the night. He took his time enjoying the sight of the moon standing within the clear night sky. Moranti finally let out a sigh and placed his hand over his shoulder.