Exhausted by abstinence, Imarinis carefully pressed his lips to the mouth of his wife, shrouded in morning slumber.
"What are you doing? You're disturbing me from sleeping!" Zarmina muttered sleepily. "Do you need a kiss again?"
"Everything is needed!" He demanded, leaning on her. "I'm tired of waiting for mercy from you. I can't stand it anymore. This Tarmio laughs at me, every evening he comes in and teases me that I'm not close to you."
"You forbade me to meet with Deo and you want me to allow you everything?"
"He won't stay here anyway, he's being sent to serve - to entertain the princesses."
"What? He'll fall into a coma again!" Zarmina was indignant.
Imarinis laughed and whispered with pleasure:
"He submitted to fate and voluntarily agreed to serve the royals. The boy has finally wised up. Avilena has already placed him in your tower in Illuria."
"Then I'll go back to my house too."
"And you stay here, with me, my love. This is the order of Adivaris."
"Why is everyone bossing me around? Happy company for me too! Nothing has changed and even more dictatorship has appeared."
He didn't listen and continued to leisurely enjoy her.
"Get off me!" She hit him on the sides.
"Don't I deserve a reward? Who is driving you away from Tarmio? I am!"
The princess sighed heavily:
"You deserve it. But why now?"
"My dear, you need to come to terms with your fate. Actually, you could become omnipotent if you didn't reject the sincere love of a vamp. You consider me a lustful creature and do not believe in my feelings."
"How can you make me a Goddess?"
"They told me how to use secret magic. We could gain powerful powers together because of my love for you, but since you don't want to, remain an ordinary princess, tormented by the attention of the syrinxes."
Zarmina was petrified by his words.
"Do you know how to do this? You should have offered it right away! Rohen once advised me to find a loving heart and go to the world of fire to gain superpowers."
Imarinis sat down next to her and took her hands.
"You just have to accept my love and merge with me in the fiery dance of finding what you want. Leave your stubbornness, it's so simple to love. You like me physically, you said. What's stopping you?"
He looked expressively into the mirror of her soul, casting a spell of conviction and trust with his charming lilac eyes.
"We, as a couple, can become powerful magicians, we just have to surrender to our feelings. Trust me and together we will soar to the heights of true greatness."
Stubbornness really did not allow the princess to accept the sincere feelings of the Azarean, who actually suited her as a partner. Although she avoided communicating with men, she always liked thin, graceful guys who resembled girls. She even chose Irinel and Lonix as friends, knowing about their sexuality, but she was pleased that the gallant musicians were not bothered with her feminine charms and that she could calmly communicate with them and have fun at home, without fear of violence on their part. She had no idea then that her half-brother Irinel was only waiting for the moment to seduce her and she was very annoyed at how wrong she was about him, because he took possession of her as soon as the opportunity presented itself.
Love for Gedeon tore her heart, this was the same ideal lover she had been waiting for for centuries: romantic and handsome, gentle and passionate, delicate and sensitive, like a girl, it was not for nothing that all the princesses fell in love with the Zarian prince. But Lamori cannot belong to one woman, everyone dreams of intimacy with him, and he will have to come to terms with it. She was already incredibly lucky to spend time with Gedeon and Lariel, the ideal lovers. Graceful Imarinis can also be whatever she wants, she will adjust him to suit herself, to her tastes, because he adores her so much and carries her in his arms, indulges all her whims. And no one will take him away from her, she herself will make him passionate, enjoying his tenderness and caresses, he will be the only one for her until a new incomparable guy appears.
She, immersed in her thoughts, suddenly discovered that she had long been engulfed in the passion of her new husband, who wasted no time, noting with pleasure that he was very delighted to be close to and no worse than her beloved. He's not in a hurry, doesn't shake like crazy, and gently tickles with his tongue in the right places. In gratitude, she began to kiss his neck and lightly slide her nails along his back between the wings, scratching the small feathers at the base, which is why Imarinis purred quietly and began to savor her ear. Zarmina, absorbed in the exquisite tango of love, relaxed and achieved extensive estasis, loudly declaring this to the satisfied smile of her partner. In a fit of pleasure, she wrapped her legs around his waist and squeezed them tightly. He moaned protractedly and showered her with kisses.