A Match for the el Maiens Ch 21
Thank you so much for the feedback and votes! :heart: ***** Arianna walked into the kitchen and there was Clair standing at the cooking range making himself breakfast. He was sloppily dressed in an old pair of breeches slung on over his nightshirt, a woollen cardigan and a pair of slippers. He lifted his head and smiled when he saw her in the doorway: that unexpectedly shy smile so sweet that she could not but smile in reply. She walked slowly over to him, elegant in a grey woollen dress...