Chapter 47: Wedding Celebration
Azandra POV
Seated around a long table the next afternoon during the royal wedding feast a little over three years to the day that she and Kyon first had breakfast with the wood elves, Azandra savored life coming full circle in a way. Holding one or more of her children on her lap, she enjoyed each dish as it came her way, family-style. She enjoyed the wild cream of mushroom soup that Kyon had just served her. Of course, the newlyweds looked like they weren’t aware of anything they ate. Seated at the head of the table with Prince Narbeth on one side and Dane on the other, Dirge and Thessi were wrapped up in each other.
But then, after a night spent in their treehouse in the grove, she and Kyon had rediscovered some of that feeling of existing in a world for two. They’d come together, re-learning the joy of each other’s bodies and the beauty of their love in a way that felt new and yet wonderfully familiar, filled with all the history they shared.