"That is nice to hear"
He smiled up at her before kissing her on the lips. His hands rubbing the small of her back. His wounds ached quite a lot but he was too happy to care.
After a few moments of silence he looked out of the study window to see the darkness beyond. As he did so his shoulders sagged slightly, it was late and he was going to have to go back to sleep.
"Damn the night and bless the day while we have it..."
He had always feared sleep, as he should according to Gron; who was outright sure that an abusive father led to mental damage. Garanth was not sure of much on that matter other than that he was happy Granth was dead. And may he remain still, for Garanth had the scars to remember him by, he needed nothing more.
"Ves...will you sleep by me tonight?" 
He did not know how she would react. The want he had was not lust or male needs, but more a need for love he only had when around her.