Vostish went to the chest that sat alone on the shelf in front of us and took it off the shelf. He stared at the chest for a moment, then opened it. H...e removed a smaller chest from inside.He closed the large chest, and placed it back in its lonely place on the shelf. He set the small chest which was more in the way of being a large jewelery box, on a table. Opening the box, Vostich reached in and pulled out a heavy silver chain necklace with a pendant attached to it."This was my father's. He. Chamberlain Walton took a side route and stepped to the side of the throne.The main throne room of Aithen was long and wide. There were three aisles segregated by ivory columns spaced evenly apart on both sides of the main aisle. The throne sat on a platform four steps higher than the main floor. Several alcoves spaced between columns marked the side walls. Men-at-Arms holding halberds stood at attention to the sides of each alcove."Prince Aaron, welcome home!" The King smiled. "Was your trip. When he'd try to kiss her back with the same intensity she'd pull away and kiss her way up to his ear, where she'd nibble, kiss, and suck before coming back to his lips for another assault. Her long caramel brown hair created a curtain for them so that it was just the two of them together... he couldn't believe how aggressive she was with him.Moria leaned back from kissing him and brushed the hair out of her face before grinning evilt down at him. Reaching forward she dragged her fingers slowly. Her hair was almost down to her waist, straight and silky. A pretty face, brown eyes, pert nose, slightly turned up. Her lips were her best feature though. Full and soft, a deep red that did not need lipstick to be noticed. The type of lips that needed to be kissed. That’s exactly what I did. I pulled her down to me and kissed her deep and hard. Sliding my hands up and down her back. Sara kissed back harder and I slid my hands to her bare thighs, feeling the soft skin under my fingertips..