<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 125%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="color: #BF0000"><span style="font-weight: bold">House of Cadell<br/>Lady in Waiting</span></span></span><br/><br/><a class="postlink" href="http://img2.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20130430235600/wiki-amistad/es/images/thumb/0/02/Scarlet_by_skipta-d5h1tgb.jpg/180px-Scarlet_by_skipta-d5h1tgb.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/><br/><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="color: #BF0000"><span style="text-decoration: underline">Lady Amena Aeide</span></span></span></div><br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic"><span style="color: #FF8000">“Shhhh, it is ok honey. You did everything the right way, even if you would have killed her, I would have not accused you of it. If a man has to protect his wife, she has to protect her husband if he can't do that of his own. You're a good person, Amena, never forget that,"</span></span>Yakari said to her gently. She gave a small nod as Yakari weaved his hands through her hair, pulling her in for a kiss. She felt his hands move down her body and she felt the same anxiety build in her as she had when they had gone swimming earlier in the day. A hot blush found its way to Amena's cheeks.<br/><br/>Yakari pulled away and Amena gave a discontent whimper, upset that he had ended their rather nice kiss. His words met her ears,<span style="font-style: italic"><span style="color: #FF8000"> "You know that I will not let you go back to the royal box now. I can neither guard you nor do you want to leave me here alone in case Danielle starts a desperate last attack on me...."</span></span>A growl that would have impressed the most vicious of felines came from Amena at the idea that Danielle would even show her face again to them. She knew that Danielle would try something new next time, but at the moment she didn't want to think of that. Why he would bring that up was--oh, ohh! She realized that his voice had been husky when he spoke and he was now unlacing her dress. They were all alone now, in peace.<br/><br/>She bit her lip nervously. She knew that Yakari desired her, knew what he wanted from her right then. She wanted it too, but she was a bit fearful. Still, she leaned forward, her lips meeting his again. Shyly she let her tongue glide in between his lips, and he granted her access, greeting her tongue with his own. She brought her hands to his face, cupping his cheeks gently as she kissed him. Her lower belly was filling with heat and desire, all of her nerves screaming for Yakari's attention. But, still, the fact Yakari was injured reentered her mind and she broke the kiss, looking worriedly at him.<span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="color: #BF0000">"Yakari--you've been injured only a short bit ago..."</span></span>she said nervously, getting ready to move herself off of him. Her weight couldn't be good for his ribs. She was a small thing, but still she weighed more than what Yakari was likely supposed to mess with--which was no weight at all.<br/><br/>She carefully extracted herself from him, moving too quickly for Yakari to stop her. Her loosened dress slipped of her shoulders some, giving a tantalizing peek at the top of her breasts, her hair framing her face in messy waves, cheeks blushing and lips slightly reddened from their kisses. She was breathing slightly heavier than usual, clearly aroused though she could not identify the feeling, despite Yakari's lessons from earlier in the day. She nibbled on her bottom lip as sat back down on the bed, reaching out with her pale hand to run her slender fingers through Yakari's hair.<span style="color: #BF0000">"I do not think it wise to have my weight upon you, Yakari---it cannot feel pleasant..."</span>her voice was quiet and timid, eyes fully of worry for Yakari's well being.