Much as Prince Charming had knelt before Cinderella with that glass slipper, Percival knelt before Summer with a comfortable sock. He looked up into her eyes pleadingly. “But if you don’t, when you wake up, your feet will be cold!”
“What do you think blankets are for, Peredur? I like my toes to be able to wiggle.” She patted his shoulder. “If I’m cold when I wake up, maybe you should just sleep with me. Then you can keep me warm.”