Talia holds her head up high, shifting the cloak to cover her body once again as they make their way through the castle. In her mind, she says  a pray to Luna, the goddess of the moon, of mothers and children.<span style="font-style: italic">Let me conceive tonight under your watchful fullness. Let our child grow strong and healthy with in me. Let my husband and I take joy as we unite our bodies to create new life for you. </span>Her skin is already heating up by the time the door shuts behind them. The sound of her heart beat pounds away in her eyes. A pleasant sound of surprise passes her lips when he starts kissing her exposed shoulders and neck. A warm hand on her lower back draws her closer to him. She grins when she stops at just below her lips. She takes the oppurtunity to run her hands up his well muscled sides, wanting to get to know every inch of him. She lightly nibbles on his lower lip. Her emerald green eyes are ablaze with eagerness and desire for him. A step back brings them one more step closer to their marriage bed.