Being with Morwenna, even Stuart's icy heart felt the warmth of being cherished.

Morwenna was shy and often nervous, but no matter how timid, she always expressed her thoughts openly and honestly.

Like now, she wanted to hold Stuart's hand.

Of course, if Stuart didn't agree, that would be the end of it.

Stuart remained silent.

Morwenna asked in a whisper, "May I?"

Still, Stuart didn't respond.

Morwenna figured Stuart's silence was his way of giving consent.

When their hands brushed lightly again, Morwenna grabbed Stuart's hand.

She didn't look at him, her eyes fixed ahead, her heart pounding wildly though she tried to appear calm.

were holding hands! Morwenna was

next moment, Stuart

Stuart might not want to hold

get her down. It's cool, she told herself, just take it

Stuart's voice, cool as

heated up and she quickly swung her hands behind her to

to be so tough, and now you're nervous over holding hands? Then, in a swift move, Stuart took

Morwenna's fingers twitched slightly.

even squeezed her palm gently, finding

liking someone's spirit means

in this game of

had no other women in

thinking these cold thoughts,

was a sign

Morwenna to a place that looked like a

with machine

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