This was a dream come true!
Hannah didn't even care that he was technically her enemy. She flung herself at Taryn without warning, blurting excitedly, "Thank you! Thank you so much!"
Taryn froze on the spot. Not just because the hug came out of nowhere, but because he was utterly confused by her reaction. He had given her this room specifically to piss her off, not make her happy.
The Fae loved colors, but when Lilarin designed the princess suites and one of the brownies suggested giving one a pink theme, she had vehemently rejected the idea.
According to Lilarin, Violet hated the color, and most humans would rather die than be caught living in that shade once they reached adulthood.
So Taryn had practically been vibrating in anticipation, waiting for Hannah's lips to twist in disgust and her eyes to light with righteous fury at the violently pink room.
Instead, she was hugging him with excitement, her softness and warmth wrapping around him completely.
