When truly, she loved him so fiercely, she hadn’t even found words for it yet. She’d never been in love before, and after all the epic stories of her parents, the noble knight and fiery horsewoman, she’d never thought it would be so…easy. But it was. Loving him came easily. Not all of a sudden or in a fiery burn the poets sang about. Theirs was a gentle build, and that’s what she suspected he needed then. Gentleness.
