Wyngs washed her hands and rubbed water over her face. She looked at her reflection and she was grinning uncontrolable. She tried to squash down the happiness she felt, but that was like stopping a stampede. She limped down the stairs and sat next to Kaydn, taking his hand under the table. They ate dinner in relive quiet. Wyngs held Kaydn's hand the whole time, loving the heat of his palm against her colder one. "I'll get desert." She said releasing his hand and standing up.