Ravenna stirred awake when the sun was high in the sky. Her eyes were still closed as she groaned and stretched herself, her body still wrapped in the comfort of her sleep. As she stretched, her foot accidentally nudged something solid.
A deep exhale startled her before her mind registered. Alaric was there.
His was low, a bit laced with sleep, "I like the way you say Good Morning, Love."
Ravenna blinked, still groggy. "I didn't kick you..." She yawned, shifting slightly. "It was a nudge."
Alaric turned to look at her, amusement flickering in his eyes. "A nudge that could bruise."
"You bruise now?" She smirked, following the sight of her leg, and in deed, it was somewhere dangerous. "Oh."
"You want to kill our babies before they're even born? Hmm?" Alaric chuckled at her shocked and flushed face.
Ravenna, on the other hand, wanted to escape but was caught before she could even make a move.
