Morgwyn now turned to the altar and took up her obsidian chalice in her left hand, her silver knife still in her right. She offered the chalice to Gwyn to drink from, and as he took it, the tips of his fingers brushed
against hers. Just like the first time! For a moment they both bit their lips as they stared into each other’s eyes.
Ref: LSON Carried Away
Artist Morgan Wyche, GwynfydThinking