*It had been late at night when Aurthur got up and slid out of bed, careful not to wake his mate. He headed down to the library, and opened the hidden room where dangerous spell books and scrolls, as well as he and his mates armor, was hidden. But it also hid a hoarde of gifts.

Aurthur crept through the halls, placing gifts marked with the owners name just outside their door. Even those that were just staying for a few days got a gift. He smiled as he went about this task, large as it was. They had a large family after all! Those gifts would be there waiting in the morning, an early Dracmas gift for the entire family and their friends. There was even a gift waiting on his mate's side of the bed.*

*Within the small, brightly wrapped box would be a special treat for his mate. There were three gardening books, one for flowers that did well in most all climates, one that did well in darker climates, and the last one was special.

This was a book on flowers and plants that had gone extinct, or were thought to be mere legend. Some of them were amazing, and he rather thought his beloved would like to try and bring some of them to their own garden.*

The room she'd been given was rather cozy. No chill seeping in through the cavern walls. Sometimes she'd peek at the strange glowing crystals, until she'd fall asleep.

Stirring from such a slumber, green eyes blinked open slowly. Red wings shuffled a bit as she started to stretch, though something....was different.

Green eyes soon focusing on a shiny wrapped present that had not been there the night before.

Another peek around, and she was padding toward the entrance chamber of her room, serpentine neck stretching to peek around the corner.