Page 100 of A Prince of the Djinn

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Kieran watched as Mandy approached, her gaze wide as she took everything in. Her gaze shifted to Dinen, who had come to sit regally beside him, blue flames dancing along his spotted coat.

"May I pet him?" she asked, her eyes bright and alive with curiosity.

A glimmer of amusement softened his stern features. "Why not ask Dinen himself?"

Mandy blinked, glancing between Kieran and the massive magical cat. Understanding dawned in her expression as she turned to face Dinen directly. She held out one hand, palm up in a gesture that somehow managed to be both hesitant and hopeful.

"Would it be alright if I pet you?" Her voice carried a note of wonder.

Dinen's glowing eyes studied her for a moment before he dipped his head in a distinctly regal nod. The magical cat rose and moved toward her, blue flames rippling along his spotted coat as he rubbed against her legs like an oversized house cat.

"He's sentient?" Mandy's delight radiated from her entire being as she sank to the marble floor, her fingers sinking into Dinen's fur. Her arms went around the massive cat's shoulders in an impulsive hug, and Dinen allowed it with characteristic grace, his rumbling purr echoing through the chamber.

Kieran watched as forest-green eyes sparkled with pure, unrestrained joy as the magical cat's blue flames danced between them, casting ethereal shadows across her upturned face.

When she looked up at him, that radiant smile still lighting her features, something deep within Kieran shattered. A rush of emotion surged through him, centuries of careful control crumbling in the face of her simple, honest delight. The barriers he'd maintained for so long dissolved like morning mist in the desert sun.

Two swift strides brought him to her side. His hands gripped her arms, pulling her to her feet and against his chest in one fluid motion. The soft fabric of her galabiyya whispered against his velvet tunic as he lowered his head, claiming her lips with his own.

For a heartbeat, she froze in surprise. Then her hands came up, clutching the front of his robes as she melted into his embrace, returning his kiss with equal fervor. His blue fire sang through him, responding to her touch, her warmth, the way she fit perfectly against him as if she'd always belonged there.

Kieran reluctantly drew back from the kiss, desire singing through his veins, his heart thundering with an intensity he hadn't felt in centuries. The sight of her flushed cheeks and parted lips sent another surge of possessive heat through him.Her eyes were darkened with passion, and wide with wonder as her fingers drifted up to touch her lips, as if trying to confirm the reality of what had just happened.

Her expression was such a blend of astonishment, longing, and disbelief that his ancient heart clenched. Without conscious thought, he bent his head until their foreheads touched, breathing in her jasmine-scented warmth.

"I could not give you up," he murmured, his deep voice rough with emotion. "I could not let death take you from me."

Confusion flickered across her face at his words, her brow furrowing against his. Kieran marveled at how someone so perceptive could be so unaware of her own effect on him.

"I-I never dared hope you would feel the same way. I thought I was just another burden, a charge—"" she began, her voice thick with emotion, reaching up to touch his face.

The sound of claws scrabbling on marble interrupted her words as Bach and Mozart burst into the room at full speed, orange fur flying as they careened around a delicate side table. He sighed at the interruption, even as Mandy's lips curved into an affectionate smile.

Mozart led the chase, leaping onto a carved wooden chest with practiced ease. Bach followed, his usually dignified demeanor forgotten in the thrill of pursuit. They wove between the furniture legs, narrowly missing an ancient vase that had survived countless centuries only to be threatened by two ordinary house cats.

Dinen watched the chaos with regal disdain, his spotted coat rippling with blue flames as the orange tabbies darted past. The magical cat's tail twitched once before he gracefully relocated to a higher perch atop a bookcase, well above the mayhem below.

Mandy's quiet laugh drew Kieran's attention back to her face. Her eyes sparkled with mirth as she watched her cats' antics, though he could still see questions lurking in their deepgreen depths. His arms tightened around her waist, unwilling to release her completely despite the feline interruption.

Bach made another pass around their legs, with Mozart hot on his heels. The cats showed no sign of slowing their wild chase, treating his ancient artifacts and priceless furnishings as their personal obstacle course.

Kieran watched the chaos unfold with growing exasperation as Bach and Mozart continued their wild chase through his carefully curated collection of artifacts. His silver-blue eyes met Dinen's knowing gaze where the magical cat perched regally above the mayhem.

"Dinen, if you please?"

The Djinn cat's response rumbled through the chamber, a sound somewhere between a chuff and a roar that made Mandy jump slightly in Kieran's arms. Blue flames rippled along Dinen's spotted coat as he leaped down from his elevated position, landing on the marble floor with fluid grace that belied his massive size.

Bach and Mozart skidded to a halt in their mad dash, orange fur still fluffed from their excitement. They approached Dinen with their tails held high, all traces of their wild behavior vanishing as they touched noses with the magical cat in a formal greeting. The blue flames dancing along Dinen's coat flickered between the three felines as they communed in their own mysterious way.

With another rumbling sound, Dinen turned and padded toward the doorway. Bach and Mozart fell into step on either side of him, their smaller forms dwarfed by the Djinn cat's magnificent presence as they trotted from the room together.

Something light and unfamiliar stirred in Kieran's heart as Mandy burst into delighted laughter, the sound echoing through the chamber like music.

"He's a cat herder!" She exclaimed, her eyes dancing with mirth. "The most dignified, magical cat herder in existence!"

His lips curved into a rare smile at her obvious delight. Even Dinen's disapproving sniff from the doorway couldn't dampen the warmth spreading through his chest at her uninhibited joy. The magical cat's tail twitched once before he disappeared down the hallway, Bach and Mozart trailing in his wake like well-behaved kittens.

"Come," Kieran said, his deep voice gentle as he guided her toward the balcony where breakfast awaited. "You have slept a long time. Have some tea, now, and breakfast will be here shortly."