The candles she lit around the room filled it with a soft glow, and a light fragrant scent. She walked into the bathroom and ran her bath water, filling the tub with warm water and bubbles. She put her long hair up on top of her head, and lit the can
The room was bathed in a soft glow from the fire, and candles that were burning around the room. I entered the room as I always did, kneeling in front of the bed, waiting for Sir to speak.
“Hello little one”