As Lady Sheba, and now Lord Anniston begin their new journey together, the people of the land are in awe as the announcement of the coronation of Wizard Anniston to Lord has been made and the role of Wizard is to be coronated unto someone who might stand in the footsteps of their royal Lord Anniston. As night falls, and the guardsman are dismissed of their daily posts, Lady Sheba and Lord Anniston retire to her boudoir, and still not used to his new place in this Castle, Anniston kisses Lady Sheba passionately and bids His Lady good night.
"No Anniston, thou will remain here with me."
"But Mi'lady it is not right for such a Lord to remain in Thy Lady's boudoir, for I am not royalty. Only him of royalty should be allowed in thou's room."
"And it was right for us to be unto each other in the northern meadow earlier this day?" You are My Lord, and to me you are now royalty and it is with me in this chamber where thou shall stay, amongst everywhere else I may travel, or go you my Lord will travel with me I no longer walk the fields of my meadows, or the paths of the valleys or even rest my head to sleep at night alone I intend to travel the rest of my life's journey with you by my side. For that is my wish.
"As you wish Mi'Lady. But what about my belongings shall I go and move them now?"
"No, tonight you rest with me, and Gaston will move them in the Morning, he has already been given his order and he will do so. You no longer must fend for yourself; you must just enjoy your new position, and your new royalty. You have guardsmen, and servants to do as you need done now." Gently she places her hands upon his chest, looking deep into his eyes. "As for now, come unto me my Lord; be with me tonight, and there for every night here after. Leaning down to her, embracing her, pulling her in close to him, her nipples pressing against his chest, he kisses her softly, their kiss deepens turning passionate. Her lips part to accept his wanting tongue, their tongues meet and dance that dance of passion. Their hands cascade over each other's beings, enjoying the feel of each other. Slowly his lips part from hers; their eyes become locked as one.
"I do love you Mi'Lady Sheba."
"I do love you too My Lord Anniston."
"Let me take thee now and show unto her the love that awaits her, what thou was shown earlier this day is only the beginning to what her love has in waiting." Hearing this from him, She said not another word her eyes said it all. Lord Anniston told her earlier in the day that her eyes tell him such a story, and tonight her eyes were telling him just how much she wants to be with him. Taking her hand, he leads his Lady to now their bed, not a spoken word just eyes connected as one, Lady Sheba sits onto the side of the bed, as Anniston kneels before her.
Slowly Anniston opens the long flowing gown of his Lady once again viewing her soft skin. Softly and gently Anniston leans in and kisses the side of Lady Sheba's neck. A soft whimper is released from her lips, as his lips trail slowly down the side, his hands gently push her gown off her shoulders and down her arms. Her corset-covered breasts heaving slightly as her breathing becomes faster. Unhooking her corset from the back, he removes it completely, placing it to the chair beside them. Cupping her breasts, his hands kneading and massaging them gently as her now erect nipples press against his palms.