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Marin’s eyes widened, and Kaerius added hastily, “Don’t be afraid! I’m more dangerous than any shark.” He bared his teeth fiercely, and she stared at him.

“Is that how you got your scars? I wanted to ask but I didn’t want to be rude. But if we’re to be married, I’d like to hear about your world.”

Kaerius blinked and looked down at his chest. “Most of these are from other Mer in the war.” He moved closer and took her hand. “But I will tell you anything you ask, and I will protect you with my life from any danger in the sea or on land, and I will sing to you every night, if you wish. I will spend my life to keep you safe and happy, Marin. Only tell me how I may please you, and I will delight in it.”

Marin laughed softly and wrapped her arms around his neck.

Kaerius’s cheeks flushed a little as she held his gaze.

“You do please me, Kaerius,” she said softly. “And I love to hear your voice. I want you to tell me everything, so that by the time we are married, we feel we’ve known each other all our lives.”

“As you wish, my love. You must do the same, though.”

“I will.”

They sealed this agreement with kisses, first slow and sweet, then full of passion and desire, and at last tender and affectionate again.

“They’ll be waiting for us,” Marin gasped at last.

“Do you want to hurry back?” Kaerius murmured.

“I think I’d prefer to go slowly,” said Marin, meeting his eyes again. Her cheeks were pink. “To allow time for conversation, you understand.”

“And kisses,” said Kaerius.

“And kisses,” Marin agreed.