delight of all the devoted servants and seemingly Lothar himself. Johann rode on his father’s back, laughing and giggling.
When the babe wailed his demands, Blythe took him to her breast. “This child is going to be ruined if you keep on this way.”
Johann wandered off to play with his toys. Dieter loved to watch her feed his son. Contentment washed over him. Blythe loved the manor house in Wolfenberg as much as he did. He had another healthy boy. After Lothar’s birth, he’d strutted around the house like a madman, proudly showing everyone his son’s maleness. The midwife had trailed after him, objecting loudly. If it was possible, he loved his wife even more after the birth of their child. “You were born to be a mother, Blythe. You’re radiant.”
She gazed at her son. “I’m not sure yet whom he favours. Perhaps when he grows hair we’ll have a better idea! He has your blue eyes, though my mother told me a baby’s eyes sometimes change colour.”
“I hope his will change to the colour of yours. Sometimes I think they’re brown, sometimes green. You’re a woman of mystery!”
His arousal grew as he stared at his family. He ran his hand over his son’s head and then let his fingers trail over his wife’s swollen breast. “Perhaps when you’re done with Lothar you can see to my needs? I know I can’t enter you yet, but there are other ways to—”
He looked at her speculatively, hoping she wouldn’t be shocked. He should have known better!
Her eyes twinkled and a suggestive grin lit up her face. “Dieter, you know I’ll always be ready to meet your needs in whatever way I can!”
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Dance of Love
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He is a warrior stricken by a crippling affliction; she is the daughter of a king.
Where there is great love, there are always miracles
LEXICON
Fr. =French
W. =Welsh
G .=German
Abbesse Fr. Abbess
Ap (or Ab) W. Son of
Arrête Fr. Stop!
Auf Weidersehen G . Goodbye
Au revoir Fr. Goodbye Bé b é Fr . Baby
Brychan W. Woven blanket
Commote W. area of administration in Wales
Comte Fr. Count
Comtesse Fr. Countess
Cymru W. Wales
Cymraeg W. Welsh language
D errière Fr . Bottom, backside
Dieu Fr. God
Ddoe W . Yesterday
Dros Cymru W. For Wales
Duw W . God
Duwiau W . Gods!
Enceinte Fr. Pregnant
Enfant Fr . Child. Mes enfants=my children
Exactement Fr. Exactly
Fils Fr. Son
Fromage cremeux Fr . Cream cheese
Fy Nuw W . My God
Garderobe Fr . Latrines
Gottes segen G . Godspeed
Gott sei Dank G . Thanks be to God
Gr ä fin G . Countess
Grandmaman Fr . Grandma
Gut! G . Good!
Ich bin es G . It’s me.
Ich liebe dich G . I love you
Ja G . Yes
Jardin Fr . Garden
Je t’aime Fr . I love you
Jongleur Fr. Minstrel, juggler, medieval entertainer
Kommen G . Come!
L à Fr . There Liebling G . Sweetheart, darling
Llys W. (plural Llysoed) A building that served as a royal court for a commote in Wales.
Ma chère Fr. My dear
Majesté Fr. Majesty
Maman Fr. Mother (affectionate)
Méchant Fr. Naughty
Meine damen und herren G . Ladies and gentlemen
Mein Gott G . My God!
Mein Schatz G . My darling, my sweetheart
Merci Fr. Thank
When the babe wailed his demands, Blythe took him to her breast. “This child is going to be ruined if you keep on this way.”
Johann wandered off to play with his toys. Dieter loved to watch her feed his son. Contentment washed over him. Blythe loved the manor house in Wolfenberg as much as he did. He had another healthy boy. After Lothar’s birth, he’d strutted around the house like a madman, proudly showing everyone his son’s maleness. The midwife had trailed after him, objecting loudly. If it was possible, he loved his wife even more after the birth of their child. “You were born to be a mother, Blythe. You’re radiant.”
She gazed at her son. “I’m not sure yet whom he favours. Perhaps when he grows hair we’ll have a better idea! He has your blue eyes, though my mother told me a baby’s eyes sometimes change colour.”
“I hope his will change to the colour of yours. Sometimes I think they’re brown, sometimes green. You’re a woman of mystery!”
His arousal grew as he stared at his family. He ran his hand over his son’s head and then let his fingers trail over his wife’s swollen breast. “Perhaps when you’re done with Lothar you can see to my needs? I know I can’t enter you yet, but there are other ways to—”
He looked at her speculatively, hoping she wouldn’t be shocked. He should have known better!
Her eyes twinkled and a suggestive grin lit up her face. “Dieter, you know I’ll always be ready to meet your needs in whatever way I can!”
###
Thank you for reading Carried Away . If you enjoyed this book, I would appreciate it if you would help others enjoy it too.
Recommend it. Please help other readers find this book by recommending it to friends, readers’ groups and discussion boards.
Tweet about it.
Review it. Please tell other readers why you liked this book by reviewing it at the following websites: Amazon and Goodreads. If you do publish a review, send an email to anna at annamarkland dot com, and I will thank you personally.
Would you like to know more about Caedmon and Agneta’s story? How they met? Why Caedmon left her to join the First Crusade? A Man of Value .
Read about Blythe’s twin brother, Aidan, in Sweet Taste of Love , Book II of the FitzRam Family series.
Could any man tame Ragna, the FitzRam Family’s Wild Viking Princess ?
Perhaps a real Viking?
LATEST RELEASE
Dance of Love
UK link
He is a warrior stricken by a crippling affliction; she is the daughter of a king.
Where there is great love, there are always miracles
LEXICON
Fr. =French
W. =Welsh
G .=German
Abbesse Fr. Abbess
Ap (or Ab) W. Son of
Arrête Fr. Stop!
Auf Weidersehen G . Goodbye
Au revoir Fr. Goodbye Bé b é Fr . Baby
Brychan W. Woven blanket
Commote W. area of administration in Wales
Comte Fr. Count
Comtesse Fr. Countess
Cymru W. Wales
Cymraeg W. Welsh language
D errière Fr . Bottom, backside
Dieu Fr. God
Ddoe W . Yesterday
Dros Cymru W. For Wales
Duw W . God
Duwiau W . Gods!
Enceinte Fr. Pregnant
Enfant Fr . Child. Mes enfants=my children
Exactement Fr. Exactly
Fils Fr. Son
Fromage cremeux Fr . Cream cheese
Fy Nuw W . My God
Garderobe Fr . Latrines
Gottes segen G . Godspeed
Gott sei Dank G . Thanks be to God
Gr ä fin G . Countess
Grandmaman Fr . Grandma
Gut! G . Good!
Ich bin es G . It’s me.
Ich liebe dich G . I love you
Ja G . Yes
Jardin Fr . Garden
Je t’aime Fr . I love you
Jongleur Fr. Minstrel, juggler, medieval entertainer
Kommen G . Come!
L à Fr . There Liebling G . Sweetheart, darling
Llys W. (plural Llysoed) A building that served as a royal court for a commote in Wales.
Ma chère Fr. My dear
Majesté Fr. Majesty
Maman Fr. Mother (affectionate)
Méchant Fr. Naughty
Meine damen und herren G . Ladies and gentlemen
Mein Gott G . My God!
Mein Schatz G . My darling, my sweetheart
Merci Fr. Thank
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