<span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ff99">"I think much the same thing, when I gaze upon you -- acres and acres, and it's all mine," he said lightly, folding draping his clothes neatly over a chair.  It wouldn't do to crease them, after all.<br/>
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For all that she was naked and willing in bed, Cameron wasn't sure he had the energy to make love to her.  At the moment, he was feeling his years.  He'd attended his first council meeting today, sobbed himself hoarse in the tomb of his dearest friends, and faced a potential fight over dinner.  He tried not to let any of that show, did not wish to burden Gwen with his state of mind.  <br/>
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Cameron slipped into the sheets next to her, tugging the curtains shut behind him.  "Hello there, love," he murmured as he found her under the sheet.</span></span>