Talon and I rejoined the joyful celebration right when the food was being refreshed, and the musicians came back from their rest. We danced almost every dance and mingled with the other Fae at the food table.
Poe was regarding me with an arched eyebrow, and innocently smiled with a shrug when I mouthed, "What?"
Eventually, the celebration was winding down and guests were finding suitable accommodations to sleep
That late autumn evening found Talon and I sharing a large high - backed chair in front of the keep's enormous main fireplace. The fire was roaring, and with Talon's coat covering us I was getting pleasantly drowsy.
"Are you needing some sleep, my love?" Talon asked in a whisper.
"Mmhmm," I mumbled. I sat up slowly regarding him thoughtfully. "My room, or yours?"