Sir John had retreated to his chamber early that evening. The events of the day were exciting enough to have worn him out. The strenuous work he and the his compliment of men had put in to install the new gate, the planning of a feast, seeing his Prince for the first time in days, the moment on the balcony when he could not catch his breath and then the feast itself left John without an ounce of energy remaining. sleep, despite his lustful thoughts about an evening with Daniel, was what he needed. He had slept deeply. Once again he dreamt of Daniel's sweet tender kisses and light caresses. Pročitajte više