As the front door closed behind them, Viggo swept Svala into his arms and she wrapped her arms around his neck. Her red dress draped along the side of his black tuxedo, and her heels dangled in the air. She chuckled at his dramatic gesture and kissed his cheek. Inside her room, Viggo placed her o...
Occasionally, they stopped, allowed more pictures to be taken, or for journalists to ask questions. Their hands stayed intertwined all the while. Svala stood in the shadow watching them, her gaze drawn to their hands. It was too much. She tore her gaze away and searched the crowd for Alva, but co...