"Do you remember when we used to sneak up to your room in the Castle?"

I turn from my desk to find my husband, Elliot, leaning against the wall. I tilt my head back and laugh.

"Of course, I do, darling."

He smiles mischievously, "Fancy reliving those memories?"

My mind goes back to when I was a princess, unaware of the dangers outside of the castle's walls.

"Come on, Elliot." I tugged at his arm.

He chuckled quietly, "I'm coming, Casandra. Trust me. I'm eager too, but it's not like we have to run to your room."

I pouted, "My dear, sweet, Elliot. I cannot wait a second for your love," my hand ran down his chest,"It is unbearable without it."

Elliot rolled his eyes," We're almost there, Drama Princess."

I run past the view of the gardens into my room. I see everything nice and neat and go to my bed. I sit there in a seductive pose. Elliot jogs in a few minutes after me.

"Come hither, Elliot."

His eyes widen a little, but he comes to me. I go to kiss his lips and unbutton his shirt. Elliot runs his hands through my hair. We lean back, still kissing. My back comes to rest on the bed. Elliot breaks away to look at me lovingly. He pulls off his shirt and throws it to the ground. I let my hands explore him while his hands untie the front of my dress. When he's almost done, I move to his pants and work to undo them. Elliot gets off me to remove his pants and underwear. He returns to me and slides off my dress, kissing the now exposed flesh. He rests his head on my breast.

I sigh and kiss the top of his head, my hand caresses his cheek.

"I love you, Elliot."

"I love you and I'm going to marry you one day, Casandra."

"I hope so."

I smile and get up to kiss my husband of twelve years.

"I'd love to, sweetheart."