<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Lady Victoriana Harkess (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=703255)</span><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i224.photobucket.com/albums/dd277/perhekorlee/hahmokuvia/Magika.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Chapter 1: Aren's and Victoriana's wedding</strong></span><br/><br/>She has never been much of an socialite, but the music was mesmerising and when<strong>Aren</strong>toke her to the floor, she found him excelent dancer. He was flying her off her feets. And for the first time in months, she laughed from the pureset form of happiness.<br/><br/>After few songs, she tried to catch her breath and made an excuse to get back to the table, kissing<strong>Aren</strong>openly and deep. There was nothing shy in it. Hot, wet and long. Whispering to his ear "Husband, dont drink to much.. you still have job to do tonight.." Something she has been waitting for an year now.