Aaron opened his mouth, eyes widening in shock. Kissing was one thing in the human world and quite another in the underworld. So was sharing the same sleeping quarters. Sleeping in the same room denoted total trust in the other. He knew about mates that didn't share the same room except for the act of love making. But then again, underworld culture still permitted arranged marriages.<br/><br/>But then again, their auras had mixed together, meaning they are fully compatible...Even if they would be in danger for the rest of their lives. There was the fact that the woman that could possible become his consort, his equal, had asked him to her chamber. "Yes, I shall rest with you in your chambers," he stumbles through the proper archaic acceptance.