Ella looked over his face and she gently placed a kiss on his nose even though it made her blush. She just wanted him to feel better.
He held Camilla tightly. "Everything" he mumbled finding her stroking of his hair relaxing. "Thor... Is one but you my love... My love... I was so worried you... Your wound... You are no God... I was sick and angry" he murmured into her neck.




