her cheeks. Dende kissed the tears away and hugged her tightly again. "Oh my Hemera, you are! You are more than I deserve, a lot more! And you look as good as you are. I don't want you any other way, I love you the way you are and no different." Hemera nodded silently in Dende's arms and just enjoyed his presence. Then he leaned down to her and whispered in her ear: "I'm so proud of you, my darling!" and kissed her tenderly on the mouth. Hemera closed her eyes and returned the kiss full of devotion.It seemed like an eternity to her, torn with completely torn clothes and bleeding bodies in their arms, and from her point of view this moment could last forever. Because she knew one thing now: She was just beautiful as she was and she wanted to stay that way now. Dende had shown her what was important and she was grateful for it.


After a while they went into the palace close together. "Tell me, Dende," Hemera began thoughtfully. "What?" "When you said earlier that the Javians had the choice of whether to give up or be killed by you, I wondered if you could really have taken on everyone?" Dende smiled softly and then replied: " No trace, we would have been lost! "" Then why did you suggest it? "" Well, what else was there to do when I saw these wolves in such panic? It was worth a try, wasn't it? "He grinned at her sweetly at. Hemera returned his grin and both disappeared exhausted but happy into the palace.



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So, out of the mouse ^^! How was the second part?