Thornhedge - 1x1 w/ Moon and Pumpkin

Posts : 519 Age : 29

Quote :: Esme/Suu/Mordecai

Listening to the “lizard” speak about his bride he was glad to have something else on his mind and in his ears aside from the panic of his heart and the fears eating at his brain. “Did she?” he said please to hear that fate had seemed to bring the two together. Though, did he hear the man correctly, a certain incident led to their engagement? He didn’t look like the kind of man to bed a woman without knowing the consequences let alone being wed first… By the gods did the two of them get drunk and roll in the hay?! Feeling his own cheeks heat at the thought he quickly pushed the assumption to the back of his mind, It wasn’t for him to know or to find out. Catching what the scaly man said next caused the man to begin to wonder just what kind of ties did Esme have with the kingdom of Tarshious? Tarjinn spoke of her as if she was of nobility… surly a person of royal standing wouldn’t be out here, saving slaves with their own hands and rallying an army… Would they? He wanted to ask to clear his curiosity however, that wasn’t a conversation to have while fleeing for their lives.

After hours of her tail bone being brutely beaten by the horse’s rough gait, Esme and Suu could finally see the village. Darkness was quickly falling over them, the lights of the town being all that would guide them through the gates. Slowing her horse down bit by bit, the woman sat there catching her own breath as the horse’s nostrils flared, his sides heaved, and legs shook. “You did well…” She murmured to the animal as she leaned forward to pet his sweat-soaked neck. Being only about five horse lengths from the village gates she wanted to speak with Tarjinn and Mordecai about what they should do… They couldn’t just walk on in with a centaur, let alone one that has been branded and beaten. People would talk about seeing such a sight and it would give them away… Once they reached her side, Esme began asking her questions as they caught their breaths. Mordecai nearly collapsing as they stopped. “What should we do? We can’t just walk through the front gates with a slave that isn’t clearly ours.” She started giving an apologetic look to the horseman to hopefully make what she said a little less hard to swallow.

With his human anatomy bent over, his hands on his horse knees, Mordecai tried to catch his breath, coughing as he heaved and the cat-woman spoke. He knew she was right and waved his hand to show her he wasn’t hurt or bothered by her words, it was the truth after all. “G-Good point.” He managed to say between breaths. With his legs trembling, he fought the urge to lay down.

Quote :: Ailani Kilrune’s Phoenix

The motion of his hands slipping gently through her silky smooth damp hair was comforting. It helped shoo away her unpleasant thoughts and bring new ones, ones that obviously led her to be in this predicament. While being nestled within the covers, she soon felt her Dragonborn’s legs wrap around her own pulling her small frame to his larger one. Once close his arms had also made their way around her waist, his temperature was freezing causing the woman’s eyes to shoot open and flip herself quickly around to face him. “You’re freezing!” She stated, shock, and worry flew over the woman’s face. She knew he could make snowflakes with his icy breath but this was something she’d never known him to be able to do. All the while her lover continued to kiss and pamper her with his laugh causing her to relax and chuckle a bit as his lips and tongue traveled over her neck, it tickled. Now, everything that was weighing on her mind had left she was more focused on Kilrune and his cold skin with his freezing kisses of temptation. Her nauseated stomach was the last thing on her mind at the moment.

Quote :: Alyana

As Legion lowered himself to her level, now sitting on his own knees, Alyana couldn’t muster any form of words to leave her parted lips. With cheeks as red as a rose, all the young hybrid could do was stare at her guest, who was now much closer then she’d anticipated. Watching as his lips curled into an amused smirk, his low murmuring voice beckoning for her to continue. With his words and alluring tone echoing in her mind, her heart racing, if she could turn any deeper red then she already was she could. “R-r-r-r-r-r-rright” She stammered softly, finally managing to pull herself into a proper sitting position. Pulling her eyes away from his crimson hues, she tried to recall what they were talking about before she was overwhelmed with humiliation, “I-I- I’d have t-to s-study th-the f-flower t-to ma-make sure my assumptions are correct.” She finally managed to get a sentence passed her lips, although broken it was a full sentence. Slowly, she managed to bring her gem-like hues back up to his, were… were his cheeks slightly red as well And his tail, it was rather tightly curled as well… ?

Quote :: Fraeya

Seeing the surprise ride across Davids face caused the elven woman to smile, “Are you surprised?” She asked, “I hope it’s for good reason…” She teased a bit, she was pretty sure he wasn’t one to discriminate against women but she also didn’t know him very well at all. “Yes, I do too… being in nature is rather inspiring for story writing and fantasying about what should happen next.” She shared her own likings for taking a ride. All this talk about adventuring with her stead was causing her to ache for such an event… never once was she prevented from going for a canter around the kingdom and now… now she couldn’t do anything on her own, it was quite frustrating. However, hearing his bit about bringing her a flower if it’s all that could be done for the time being to bring her peace she felt her cheeks slightly flush again. General Raegel never did such a thing for her, never once was she surprised with a bundle of flowers or anything as much as a simple gift of appreciation. “That would be perfectly acceptable.” She told him softly as she places a hand on her warming cheek, “However, I don’t suppose your subjects would keep such a sight to themselves… their king bringing an elf princess flowers… that may cause a bit of a stir in your castle don’t you think? We’d be the talk of the ball unintentionally.” She stated as she spoke with a gentle tone. The thought of the ball sat on her mind, she couldn’t possibly keep from blushing if her heard rumors about her and the king. Why was she feeling so flustered? She hardly knew the man yet her heart was racing and her cheeks were blushing, he was simply being nice and here she was taking his every word of kindness to heart. Sighing gently at her wavering thoughts, this is what her heart wanted to feel that attraction, lust, and love after being deprived of it her entire marriage… wasn’t it? Having heard his agreement to give love to her stead she smiled thankful for his enjoyment of animals and genuine kindness. “I’m not sure how he’d react to a horse when he’s a bit better we could maybe allow them to mingle… In my kingdom its rare for horses to be seen, all elves ride stags like my own.” she shared with him, “It would be interesting to see what he thinks of them being up close and personal.” She chuckled, “We’d have to remove the gold plated steel tips off his antlers… I wouldn’t want him to accidentally hurting your mare.” Moments passed and the two went on to talk about her son and gnawing on the king’s fingers. During this talk she learned that he was in fact without a wife, he was single! Feeling slightly displeased with herself due to her sudden relief from the thought she quickly gave him an apology, “I’m sorry for bringing up unfond memories.” dropping her hand from her cheeks she rubbed the back of her neck silently apologizing also for her unladylike relief in knowing he is single.

Quote :: Yumeia

Giggling as she received Kliff’s thank you, she couldn’t help but smile brightly, clearly not thinking about the consequences that could follow. Falling silent until Fen began talking to her she felt her cheeks blush as he offered her a bit of his own bread. Knowing it was rude to reject such kindness, she happily accepted the piece of bread and then offered a piece of her own honey-covered loaf. “Thank you, Fen! Would you like some of mine?” She asked as she held out a piece she’d pulled off for him.

Quote :: Elmira

She could almost feel the heat rising off his skin as he became frantic all over again, which caused the woman to smile. With his ears pinned back, he was just too cute, it really took everything in her to not take hold of his adorable face and kiss it! Catching on to her fluttering eyes and very slightly pink cheeks her staff began to giggle and whisper amongst themselves. Flashing a glare over her shoulder back at them she parted her lips, her voice hardened and strict, “Is that something burning I smell?” She tested them causing all the girls to rush to check on the brick ovens with their contents. With a grin cracking her hardened look she quickly returned her gaze to the vulpine, “Come along.” She said before taking hold of his hand to lead him towards her office. She didn’t want him lagging behind or getting separated from by her staff… there was no telling what they’d say to him and she didn’t want him running out of there with his tail tucked and fur flying, it was bad enough she’d flustered him this far. Getting safely inside the room she shut the door behind the two of them, “take a seat over there. “ She said kindly before walking around to her desk and sitting down. There were recipes, old menus, and many other bits of parchment spread across her oak wood desk along with a carrot and an apple at the side. “So you suggested the braided foxtail bread? How many pieces does it normally yield? “ She asked as she got a quill and ink well ready to taking notes and brainstorming for both of them

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Quote :: Legion
Alyana stammered out what she had meant to say, adjusting her position to sit properly in front of him. He, however, stayed on his knees, his eyes taken to hers when she finished and met his gaze. How many times had he seen those eyes and lost all train of thought, making a fool of himself? He had always been the stoic grand advisor, yet here she was, making him smile and amused. As he sat before her, he pondered on such a subject. Why was she so enticing? Why did he enjoy her company above everyone else, other than David himself? It must be her knowledge of botany...yes, that seemed to click well within him. For once, he was not the know-it-all, did not hold all the answers. He could be the student, a refreshing change of pace from carrying the world of tieflings in Folgario on his shoulders to improve their lives. He could seek advice from someone else, see from another point of view. And with her being half-tiefling as it was, it made it all the more thrilling to find someone like him, so passionate about their livelihood and teaching those around them. He had found his mutual, someone he could trust and relax with. She could understand the pressures of being a medic and healer, and likely carried burdens beyond his knowledge apart from those she showed him in that library room. He had nobody to relate to in this world, but Alyana… She was one who did. Who had gone through hell and back and understood just how much others would suffer if they did not help. His gaze turned more intense, eyes glowing brighter as he slowly made his way to her side, sitting beside her with his piercing gaze still upon her. It was silent for a few moments. Head tilted slightly, on closer appearance his horns had been very recently sharpened, the iron bands shining from a polish. Being outdoors alone had given him the perfect opportunity to do so, make his intentions known. Though she was only half-tiefling and had not been raised around them, he had full faith that it would make an impression one way or another. “It is times like these I wished you had a tail,” he murmured close to her ear, tail now curling around her middle to keep her closer. “I can only show so much when we’re alone.”

Posts : 519 Age : 29

Quote :: Alyana

Feeling Legion’s gaze intensify as his body inched closer to her own, his tail slipping around Alyana with ease and pulling her nearer, keeping her from shyly retreating. The hybrid’s eyes widened slightly, not out of fear but surprise. With the tiefling so close, her heart racing, she could see how much care he’d put into his appearance, he looked handsome every day in her eyes…. however, he’d gone the extra mile this time. Legion’s horns were sharpened and polished, his iron bands were also reflecting the natural light better than usual. She’d seen this before, done by tieflings in Mellowfork in secret, her father had cleaned up his horns and even shined them with an herbal paste her mother use to make for women of nobility who liked to shine their hair and nails. Alyana would never forget the strong scent that followed the older tiefling around that day. After that, he was always there, in their home assisting with the shop and tending to their mother and the two of them. Putting the pieces together silently, she realized he was most likely trying to impress her, attract her, court her? What if she was assuming wrong… there was no way, He was so close his voice low and murmuring in her ear. As his words bounced around in her mind, she glanced down at his tail which was wrapped about her waist… did he want to interlock their tails? Recalling another memory, she remembered her mother explaining to her and Kearney why their father wrapped is tail around her wrist and hand from time to time, a sign of affection. Pulling piece by piece together the young woman quickly began connecting the dots, even though she was in disbelief. How had she attracted him, what had she done to win him over like this, to stir his heart in such away? She’d be lying if she tried to deny that she too felt strongly towards him. He was smart, kind, brave and courageous… he’d saved her life and protected her from things that terrified her no matter how big or small. Honestly, she seemed quite pathetic which made her even more curious as to why he was expressing love for her. The next set of words that left his lips caused her eyes to travel back to his own glowing hues, his head was tilted, his lips not that far from hers now that she was looking at him again. She didn’t know what to say, she didn’t know enough about tiefling culture to even give a proper response. Unable to keep the eye contact, her gem-like hues shifted to the side causing the dimming light outside to reflex within them, making all the fractals within shine like a true jewel. However, maybe she could respond in another way? Gently, she brushed her fingertips over his tail which was twined about her waist. Allowing them to travel the length of his tail until she reached his hand she interlocked her fingers with his. Heart beating in her ears she prayed she didn’t convey her feelings wrong. Lifting her gaze she brought her hues back up to his own, a shy but loving expression on her reddened cheeks.

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Quote :: Legion
Legion’s eyes were tied to hers, studying her every move as he sat by her side. Over all the years of being branded and humiliated, being David’s advisor, seeing countless women of stature come in and out of the castle, Alyana was above it all. She was the only one who made it all worth it. Though she seemed to take in his words as much as he thought about saying them, her hand soon went to his tail, stroking along it to reach his hand and lace her fingers in his. He couldn’t hide the excitement in his eyes to have her do such a thing, return what he felt towards her. She could be his courtess, the woman on his arm for all to see. If she truly stayed, became the Folgarian castle healer, she could eventually stay in his suite, sharing a space he rarely allowed others to even step inside. Having her company every morning and evening would soothe his nightmares, comfort him to know there was at least one person he could trust in a world that was against them. He leaned his head down to rest his forehead against hers, closing his eyes only momentarily to take in her presence once more, allow him to accept this as his new fate and sink into the feeling of pure, true bliss he had never once experienced before. Moments passed in continued silence, not even footsteps outside the door interrupting their time with one another. He pulled away from her for a moment, studying her expression before his other hand moved to brace on the other side of her. Silver glowing eye locked onto her topaz ones, he tilted his head once more before he leaned forward, pressing his lips against hers for the first time. He was whisked deep into his mind suddenly, and memories - memories of the future - entered and danced around his head, one after the other. He saw Alyana, her bright face as she gazed at him with all the joy she held within herself, the future they had together in the castle and beyond. He saw the blurry facade of a child, of things he could not make out but knew they held importance. He especially saw the image of an ember crown in her hair - the flower he connected with the most. All the sights were sure to show later in their lifetime together, at each other’s sides and spending the rest of eternity together. At least, he certainly hoped that is what the visions meant, what they showed to him. When the future memories faded, he was back to kissing his sweet Alyana, back to the reality he never dreamed he would have until now. She was truly the one he was meant to chase, and now he finally had her all for himself.

Posts : 519 Age : 29

Quote :: Alyana

When Legion pulled away from her, Alyana thought for a moment she’d done something wrong, miss conveyed her feelings. However, she was wrong because shortly after he’d pulled away Legion, brought his free hand up around her pulling her into his embrace, better then what his tail alone could do. Watching his silver glowing hues as he leaned towards her, taking her in for all that she was before gently and affectionately locking his lips with her own. With her eyes closed as their lips connected, visions began flashing before her. What she could see was a life of happiness, love, and a family she never dreamed she’d ever have… Yet, all the while, there was a voice repeating the words “That’s forbidden” over and over again and only growing louder as a fuzzy image of a child flashed before her eyes, the voice now sounding angered. Pain rolled over her heart as if she’d been stuck through with a blade, it took her breath away, pulling her from the visions she’d never thought she’d see. However, Instead of ruining the moment, she acted as though her gasp was from her experience, hoping that maybe he had the same happen to him, although, she knew the voice wouldn’t have been there. With tears slipping from closed eyes, she allowed a smile to pull at her lips, one of happiness yet also underlying sadness, fear even. She couldn’t share with him what she’d seen or heard…. It would give her away or lead to her having to tell him what she was… she couldn’t, she knew what dangers that would lead the kingdom into, what dangers it would bring beckoning at her own door, at her life and their future. She’d be damned if she’d allow Legion to shoulder her burdens along with his own, it was too much… if she was a normal being it would be different… but she wasn’t. She had to stay hidden away like this, it was the only option she had to keep her secret hidden, her mate safe, and the kingdom out of harm’s way. Tightening her hand around his she kissed him back with a bit more passion. Pushing the pain away as she showed him how much she loved him, rather than using words. Removing her hand from within his she brought both of them up to his cheeks and opened her eyes, tears glistening along her waterlines as she broke their kiss. Stroking her thumbs across his tiefling cheeks she smiled affectionately at him before giving him yet again another kiss, just as gentle and loving as the first. Soon, Alyana dropped her hands from his face and wrapped him in a tight embrace and burying her face in his chest, “I … I never dreamed of finding you. I thought it was out of my reach.” she murmured as her tears bubbled from her eyes. Though, he thought it was simply because of her past it was truly more than that.

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Quote :: Legion
Their kiss lasted longer than he expected, even continuing with a second by Alyana’s actions and letting it simmer out, Legion’s eyes opened to a brand new world, one where he could claim his healer and begin life again. It was quite possibly the best day of his life thus far. As his eyes rested on his new lover’s, her eyes brimmed with tears as she drew her hands from his face and instead wrapped them around his chest, burying her head into his vest as she spoke through her gentle sobs. He wasn’t sure if the crying was out of fear or joy - he had hardly seen her cry, he didn’t know what the difference was for her. But she had seemed happy with him, so content with his embrace and his kiss that he couldn’t imagine it being a terrible thing for her to cry in this moment. He held her close to himself in return, his tail curling around her again to provide her the stability and affection he had wanted to give her for some time. “I am never our of your reach,” he murmured, kissing the top of her head once, then once again. “I will always be here, especially now that you are mine. You should never fear anything in my presence. I am your protector, and have been since Kearney invaded our castle. You will have me until I live on in the afterworld.” Leaning his head down around to her, he kissed her once more, a gentle reminder he would always provide what she needed from now on. “If that means you stay in my suite, knowing I am with you, so be it. If it means I sleep outside your door to chase away your own nightmares, so be it. I will never be truly gone from your side.”

Posts : 519 Age : 29

Quote :: Alyana

Feeling his arm holding her in his own embrace she smiled through her tears as he kissed the top of her head. As she tried to get them under control, Legion told her he would always be with her reach. As his words faded only staying within her ears and mind, the man she’d accepted as her claim, her mate, continued to soothe her worries and fears. As he fell silent, her tiefling leaned down to her, bringing her face away from his chest before delivering yet another kiss to her pink lips. As he continued with his gentle murmurs, her face grew hot all over again at the mention of his suite and staying with him there or him staying with her or just outside her door all for protection of course but that didn’t stop her mind from wondering. She was an innocent woman, however, she couldn’t help but think about what came with being a lover to a tiefling… She didn’t know their culture or customs after all those in mellow folk weren’t allowed to practice such things or weren’t able to and there was no time to be taught let alone her mother was ripped away from her before they could even have such an important discussion. Maybe… maybe she should venture to the library later that evening for a quick research session. Forcing a smile through her embarrassing thoughts she couldn’t dare ask him about what exactly was on her mind, that for sure was not going to happen. Feeling slightly uncomfortable, she shifted her weight a little on her knees before inching a little closer to him, she didn’t want him to think he was making her uncomfortable. However, somehow in the process of scooting closer to him she’d managed to fall into his chest pushing both of them to the floor. Letting out a small noise of surprise she quickly pushed her self up a bit, her hands on either side of him propping herself up and her legs between his “F-forgive me, I- I’m not normally this clumsy.” she managed to say, she was so glad the door was locked if someone walked in on this they’d be just as embarrassed as she was, and god help her if it was David he’d never let either of them live it down, an embarrassment for the rest of eternity. Her hair had cascaded past her shoulders, draping down around her face and across Legion’s chest before meeting the floor.

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Quote :: Legion
Legion could not help but grin just a bit at her flustered expression of him mentioning them staying together or close by in the evenings. He did not expect her to accept, he simply wanted to extend the offer, but watching her get so pink-faced was quite the amusement. Her mind seemed to wander as she sat in his arms, shifting to adjust herself as though the thought of being with him in that manner was a shock to her entire being. Chuckling, he was suddenly caught off guard when he fell back onto the floor, Alyana ending up on top of him with her hair draped over his chest and the floor in the process. She propped herself upon his chest, and his eyes lit up before he full-on laughed, lifting a hand to her cheek in the midst of it. “I think my kisses are throwing you off guard,” he mused as a tease, placing his free hand on the floor to prop himself up and keep herself seated upon his lap, her knees on either side of his waist. His free arm slithered around her back, holding her gently. “I will keep you from falling again, my Alyana.” To think he could even call her that, such a wild change to his life. “Though I did enjoy seeing the panic in your eyes as you fell. Your eyes shine so brightly that all I can do is stare into them.” He kissed her cheek, smiling broadly. “Here I am, being a romantic. What have I turned into, David?” Chuckling, he rested his tail lightly curled against her, face bright. “Though this will wear off, all of my sappiness, rest assured I will be the same Legion you know and lo-” He caught himself for a moment, not sure if what they shared was love, just yet. Kisses did not necessarily mean love...did they? “You know what I mean,” he said softly.

Posts : 519 Age : 29

Quote :: Alyana

As his chest shook with his laughter, Alyana couldn’t help but allow a meek smile to slide over her lips. “S-Sorry.” She again apologized, this time at a murmur as his hand lifted to her cheek, caressing it ever so tenderly. Listening to him tease about their intimacy being the cause of her clumsiness she too couldn’t help but giggle at the thought. “Possibly...” She agreed, knowing full well he was teasing her. Soon, the tiefling propped himself up and situated her on his lap causing her to blush even more than before. Watching as he removed his hand from her cheek, she felt it slowly meander around to her back, slowly crawling a crossed her waistline. “G-Good.” She managed as she felt a pleasant tingle run up her spine from where his hand rested, his words tickling her ears. Tucking a bit of her hair behind one of her ears she tried to ignore the rush of emotions. But that was impossible, even more so as she thought about what he said, what he called her. Again, he spoke gently to her, expressing his love for her hues. Blushing madly all over again, “T-Thank you.” she managed, “I… I didn’t realize you liked them so well.” she smiled continuing to keep her voice soft, now playing with a strand of her hair before he brought her to himself and kissed her cheek. Feeling so much heat rising off her face she was sure she’d faint… that was the last thing she needed right now was to faint. As he chuckled, joking about being like David, Alyana brought her eyes up to him, trying to control her shyness a bit better, she wanted to tell him just how much she loved him, how sappy he was being now and how he is in the open, she loved and enjoyed every last bit of him. However, when he stopped himself at the word “love” the young woman’s smile faded a bit. Why didn’t he say it? A bit of pain ran through her chest… she did understand all this right? He was pursuing her because he loves her and is attracted to her right? Or had she miss understood everything… she never took Legion for being the kind to seak out a plaything… then again maybe she didn’t know him at all. However, she never knew tiefling to do such a thing, seeking out a courtesan was more a thing for humans and those who didn’t seek out only one lover… right? Pushing the painful thoughts aside she knew she really did need to go to the library as soon as night would fall, she wasn’t about to assume any more without proper guidance from a book. Bringing her smile back she hope he hadn’t caught her sudden pained look, though she didn’t know what to say in response now, “Mhm…” Alyana hummed softly still feeling the warmth of her skin radiating off of her. Through all this she couldn’t tell if he was blushing like she was, why was he so calm when she was hot enough to boil a tea kettle for heaven sake. Sitting there, in his lap like she was she found her self now tracing the design on his vest, fiddling with the buttons absentmindedly while they sat in a bit of silence.

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Quote :: Legion
Legion was appalled that she was so surprised he liked her eyes, the ones he dreamt about and the ones he looked forward to seeing each passing day. They were true gems, a treasure to be protected alongside her entirety. She was unlike any other woman he had met, each of her features unique and now all his own to admire. His thumb stroking up and down her side, he smiled to see her with blushing cheeks and a shy expression, enjoying the affection he felt comfortable enough to share with her. There was no better feeling than knowing someone loved what you did to them. “I like them quite well, there should be songs written of their beauty to travel the seas and skies above. If I were a lowly bard, perhaps I would create a symphony. Then again, a mere bard’s melody is nothing to the orchestra you deserve.” Leaving small kisses on the edges of her lips, he felt a small jolt upon his pause earlier, cutting himself off with the familiar phrase. How he had phrased it, he was worried she had not felt love for him, yet…that reaction told him she hadn’t liked that he cut himself off, didn’t finish it. Did that mean…? David would know, the man was married once for goodness sakes. He knew when a woman was in love with him. Legion would be hopeless, but Alyana was his now. He would learn everything about her, other women be damned. “Alya,” he murmured, watching her face as she messed with the buttons on his vest, “I promise, I will..I will be the Legion you know and...love,” he finished, swallowing the knot in his throat. “I will have to adjust to this new life of ours, but trust me when I say I will love you with what I have within me. Love has built since you arrived, and I have, well, never quite been in love before.” He lifted her chin with a finger, smiling softly into her topaz gaze. “You know a tiefling’s loyalty, his protection of his chosen mate. Every fiber of mine will be yours as I court you and beyond.” He kissed her once to seal such a promise, to lay the peace at her feet. He wanted to be good for her, wanting her to aways keep this innocence and light about her that brought joy to his own life. If she seemed as happy as he was in this moment, their time alone away from the bustle of the castle, he was certain they would thrive.

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Quote :: Alyana

Watching the man’s facial expression roll to dismay, she was surprised to hear him speak so highly of her eyes. She had honestly forgotten how unique they were given now no one here had truly commented on them. Had Legion been looking at her with such longing and curious eyes from the beginning? Feeling his thumb rub up and down her side, she shivered as a pleasant and new sensation swept over her. His smile didn’t help change these feelings either but why should it? She almost feared if this continued she’d fall into a pool of lust, which wasn’t something she necessarily wanted to dive right into or at least she didn’t think it was. Feeling her body heat up all over again with his sweet nothings, she couldn’t help but smile and blush madly. Doing so, Alyana tried to hide her face a bit, to hear someone say such lovely things about her eyes without having ill intent towards her was so refreshing and stirred her heart even more for the man. However, her attempts at hiding her embarrassment failed as Legion began teasing her with small kisses, causing her to almost squirm where she sat perched on him. About that time he began clearing the air of her previous worries, murmuring a nickname for her, he started to clear things up. Alyana’s eyes traveled up from his chest to his own silvery hues as he called her Alya, a nickname she hadn’t heard in a while. When he continued and finally said the words love she could have sworn her heart skipped a beat, her lips parting before an adoring smile took hold, again her waterline began to glisten with tears as they began to form. He said it, and it was clear that Legion meant it. Continuing to explain, she silently listened, she was shocked he had felt something for her from the beginning… from the day they met on the street to the day she stepped foot in the castle. Always, she’d been on his mind… from morning to night and well into his sleep. Feeling his hand leave her side and begin lifting her chin so her eyes would meet his own, she felt the tears slid down her cheeks. She wasn’t a crier without reasons and feeling those pointless tears slip passed her eyes really flustered her. However, that embarrassment soon melted as he began to explain something about tiefling culture and when they find their mate. Relief, relief rolled through her entire being, she wasn’t going to be a thing simply for his pleasure, that was completely out of his nature. With his lips meeting hers, sealing his promise she couldn’t help but kiss him back passionately only murmuring afterward her love for him, “I love you too, my Legion” she felt her face flush as she listened to her own words leaving her lips. There was no denying it, she loved him and had everything that came with loving someone, the want, the longing… the lust. The things she didn’t personally know much about aside from hearing lectures man and women speak from her below her cage in mellow folk… it was embarrassing she was feeling such a thing for him, they had only known each other for a few weeks almost a month now… giving into such feelings would be wrong so soon wouldn’t it? She pondered the thought, a few more kisses wouldn’t hurt… right?

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Quote :: Legion
Legion’s grin broadened across his face watching her squirm, her face flushing pink and red and back to pink while she got used to this newfound attention she was receiving from him. He hadn’t been able to offer any woman the pent up whirlwind he was, the ache to give a woman what he saw others give freely. It was likely the one chance he had to let off that pressure, to do whatever he wanted and see what worked for later and what was better being left on the table. He couldn’t wait to see all the things he could do with her as their relationship progressed deeper, more intimate. As he held her in his arm, elation taking him into the sky, he heard her murmur those words, words he hadn’t heard since he was a child. David always told him he loved him, but it did not compare to someone who loved in such a deeper way that nobody could understand the true depths it could hold. Her face was red, but he could feel the power behind her words, the meaning that came right from her heart. If he could kiss her for a thousand moons, he certainly would. But he knew there was a time for that, and he would prefer it in a more secure place, such as his suite, a place he could truly make into a love nest for him and his mate. Legion hoped he could take her there soon, let them bask in their love for hours away from anyone, complete and utter seclusion. Kissing her cheeks, her nose, her forehead, he positioned himself to a crouch before swiftly standing to his feet, Alyana held in his arms against his chest for only a moment before he set her down slowly. He was quiet for only a moment, thinking about something in particular before he came back down to the earth. “I...would like to become my other self,” he said softly, holding her hands in his. His silver eyes were on them, having dropped from her face. “The worst image of myself, the one you saw in the library. I want you to tell me you love me in that form, to prove to myself I will still be accepted for who I am in the form I show the least. For once, I would like to feel peace in it, rather than shame, or rage, or humiliation. You, my Alya, are the only one I feel that can soothe that image of me.”

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Quote :: Alyana

With his eyes trailing her movements, his grin widening from the pleasure of seeing her so out of sorts… Clearly, he was enjoying every last minute of this, though what man wouldn’t, not to mention a man who had every right to the women in his lap and she every right to him. Before long, Legion gently kissed her cheek, before then kissing her nose, and forehead, causing her to giggle, amused from his sudden array of kisses. Though, when Legion began to move it startled her causing her to quickly wrap her arms around his shoulders and neck area. At first, her grip was tight, as if she thought he would let her fall, but she knew he wouldn’t. Loosening her death grip she was curious to what he was doing, was he going to take her somewhere? The bed flashed through her mind causing her mind to go into a panic for a split second, that was not something she was ready for! Yet, as soon as he was up and still he gently placed her back on her feet in front of him. Realizing her assumption was incorrect she felt a bit of relief. For a short time, the tiefling fell silent his mind clearly else whereas he parted his lips to speak she was getting ready to question if he was alright but didn’t get the chance. “Your other self?” She asked at a murmur, it had been a while since she’d seen his other form, Alyana had almost forgotten about it. It was a form most feared and often was associated with them being true demons. Recalling that day in the library, she realized she really didn’t get the chance to properly thank him or express how grateful she was for his other form. If it wasn’t for him, Kearney could have very well killed her... along with worse things. With her hands held lovingly within his, she nodded her head, understanding what this meant to him and what it would mean to him. Feeling her cheeks burn at his request she smiled, she loved every bit of him along with what he considered the worst of him. However, she knew simple words while he was as he stood would not be sufficient. “I’m ready when you’re.” She told him sweetly. She was ready to see his other self and prove to him she loved him to his very core.

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Quote :: Legion
Standing before her, Legion suddenly felt anxious, nervous thoughts running through him at the thought of exposing his worst side to her, something he had rarely shown to anyone outside the castle, lest he be called a demon. He was branded once for it. But here, with her… She held no branding iron, did not stand near a fire or held one ounce of ill will in her body. He was almost certain she never wished ill will on anyone, even the worst that the world could offer. Taking a deep breath, he looked to the ground and allowed his body to shift, contort into the true demon within. His horns grew longer but stayed sharp, the iron bands groaning with the change. He kicked off his shoes just before his hooves became silver-coated, growing a size larger along with tiny spiked horns that radiated down the back of his neck to his tail, pinpricking the length of it to the end where it forked into a diamond. The scars on his chest showed much deeper than before, stark pink against his crimson skin and the brand under his collarbone being the shining star of them all. Silver claws grew from his hands, crimson fur grew on his elbows and back of his knees, and his eyes glowed an intensity unseen in his normal body. The shame rolled over him all at once and his head lowered, clenching his fists and avoiding his lover’s gaze. Though he had no reason to be shameful, standing here before her after they admitted their love felt wrong, as though this wasn’t to be shown to her until the worst of times. He truly hated this part of himself, the one able to light his entire body in flames at the touch of his tail to fire and capable of roaring loud enough to rattle the castle itself. All he needed were wings and he could be the walking embodiment of the underworld. “I am sorry that this is the other side of me,” he murmured quietly. “I know that it helps to protect those I care about, but you do not deserve to worry about this side of me when times get difficult. I do not want you to fear what I have beneath my skin. Though we are told we are the bane of the world’s existence, I do not wish to be your bane as well. I am not the man you see before you. I have grown past this, where this was my normal form, where I could not control the lashings and the branding. I would rather love you than ever see this part of myself again.”

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Quote :: Alyana

Watching his body change into the beast that saved her life, purity, weeks ago, caused the woman not to recoil but to smile with just as much love and affection as she had before. He’d doubled in size, his horns had grown longer and wider as well as his hooves. The scars on his chest were now visible without his shirt and vest, showing the bright pink tissue from being whipped so many moons ago. It made her own brand ache, seeing his body just as wounded as her own. With her eyes on him, she watched as the expression he held fell to shame causing his posture to droop. It hurt, seeing him so defeated, so pained to show such aside… She watched as his hands balled into tight clawed fists, his blinding hues refusing to look at her. Stepping forward, towards the man she felt so strongly for, she reached out to him, touching her hand to chest, “Don’t be, Legion… You’re capable of so much good with this form, no matter what people on the outside think... “She told him softly as she rested her head against him for a moment before looking back up at him. “Legion, I’ve never had reason to worry about this side of you… You saved my life and more back then you kept something horrible from happening to me and I am eternally grateful to you and this form that gives you the strength I lack to protect myself.” She explained to him trying to reassure him and calm his fears. “Legion, I love every last bit of you… this part of you helped me realize those feelings a bit sooner.” she admitted, “You’ll never be a bane to my existence, ever.” She told him gently as she trailed her fingers down his arm and rested her hand on his clenched fist. “I mean it.” pausing for a moment she stepped back from him, taking in all of him, given how tall he was now there was no way she could kiss him and further show him she loved him, at least not at her current height. Glancing around the room she noticed the bed was the tallest and closes piece of furniture she could safely stand on. Going to it, she silently crawled up the side of the tall bed and onto its soft mattress before standing up straight. Even with the added footage, she was still lacking a few inches but it would have to do. Bringing her hand up she motioned for him to come closer to her.

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Quote :: Legion
Staring at the ground and fighting off thoughts and memories threatening to cloud his mind, the storms were suddenly cleared when he heard Alyana's voice. He looked down to see her hand upon his chest, the numb skin that could no longer be felt. She spoke his name, told him she was not fearful, she still loved him, that she admired and not hated the form he hated himself. It would have caused tears to line his eyes had he not bit his tongue to prevent it. He didnt want to be in a sobbing mess before her, not when she spoke of how valiant he was when he had to be this side of him. He sucked in a breath, now watching her again as her hand went down to his arm and then to his hand. At her touch, he unclenched it from its ball, taking her hand in it only momentarily before his other hand relaxed as well. Did he truly not have to worry? Her eyes, her movements towards him, they all spoke of her promised devotion, the honesty behind each word spoken. He could not have admired her more than he did in that moment, seeing her so relaxed in the midst of his worst nightmare. She was truly stronger than he could imagine. When she pulled away and walked to the bed, alarms went off in his head for a moment, wondering what she was doing before she finally stood up and gestured him near. He didnt know what to expect, but he wasn't expecting that. Stepping over to her, he gazed down at her little figure with curiosity. The shame was trickling away, as though just raindrops falling down his back to the floor. He could relax, there was no reason to be afraid or tense. She was not here to torture him, wound him, conjure up his worst memories. She was here to heal them, to cover the scars with new memories that overshadowed them. She was truly a healer inside and out, the woman he didn't know he had been searching for since he escaped the hell he had been thrown into.

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Quote :: Alyana

When he finally came closer to her, she did her best to reach him. Lifting her hands to his cheeks, she caressed his face gently from either side as the ‘hybrid’ stood on her tiptoes only to give up and step up on the bed frames footboard to gain a few more inches. This was a recipe for disaster just waiting to happen, this time she knew it but she was bound and determined to give him an affectionate kiss to prove to him even further there was nothing for him to feel shameful of or for not around her at least. Raising herself carefully, on her tiptoes she gently pulled his face down to hers stroking his cheek as she did so. “I mean it, Legion… with all my being I love you.” She murmured to him before running her fingers through his hair, letting a gentle yet passionate kiss do the rest.

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Quote :: Legion
Legion found himself smiling as Alyana climbed her way up further, balancing on the footboard for a moment to be the highest she could be before pulling his head down for him to get to her. It brightened his solemn mood, to see her try so hard to get up to his face. She finally stroked her hands through his hair, a gesture he forgot he liked so much, before she leaned upward to kiss him once more. It proved once and for all that this form was not her nightmare, would not harm but rather protect her. He couldn't believe he had found her, after all this time of living life by himself. Resting his hands on her waist, he kept her steady upon the footboard, not wanting her to fall. He could lose his balance purposefully or by accident and break the whole footboard itself, and wasn't about to have her caught underneath it. After a long while with the kiss, him continuing it for as long as he could bear, he pulled away for breath as he continued to hold onto her. "I love you Alyana, with all the forms of my body I do, and will, for the rest of my days." Leaning down, he nuzzled her hair and kept close to her, though a smile rose upon his face. "You could have asked me to pick you up," he mused, light dancing in his silvery orbs of sight. "I would have been more than happy to keep you in my arms to get a kiss."

Quote :: Tarjinn
At the centaur’s question, Tarjinn nodded with a bit of a chuckle. If he knew he would be marrying the snow leopard that hopped off that caravan wagon, he wouldn’t have believed it for a moment. But here he was, wearing the collar of engagement around his neck. The road journey went quiet after that, him exchanging conversation with the beast man only occasionally as they rode along. They would pause for hardly any time for Tarjinn to feed Mordecai from his saddlebag, not wanting the creature to completely collapse under himself after hours of riding. When they finally arrived at the village, they pulled aside with Esme, sore from head to hoof. Tarjinn stayed mounted, his night-vision gaze on Esme as she asked what their next steps were. She was right, bringing in a slave was no laughing matter and would be hard to hide. His brand and slave conditions did not do well for them, even if Esme was royalty. Word would travel and make it harder for any of them to proceed. Looking at their belongings, the dragonborn pulled out a pelt to lay over the centaur’s back, covering the worst of his abdomen, then handed the man his sword and sheath to wear on himself. “We can say he is traveling with us as a hunter, if they ask specifics. We have pelts to prove it, and if he is wearing one we can simply say it’s one of his proudest hunts. If they happen to see his condition, well…” He thought for a moment, wracking his brain for something Mellow would conjure up for the male. “We could just say we found him hunting in the forest, and asked for his help. With it being colder weather, many of the animals are hiding away, and if he’s alone it is harder to find decent food. Anything else we will have to wing. If I need to use my emblem...I will. It will grant us refuge, but may not be recognized by every place we go.”

Quote :: Kilrune
Keeping his warm lover against his cooled scales, Kilrune couldn’t help but smile at her outburst of surprise. That was true, she had not seen every ability he had. Then again, he did not know everything she contained either. Kissing her neck a few times, he chuckled and kept his eyes closed as he held her. “I am,” he mused into her ear. “If I fall asleep, you’ll need to wake me. But this will keep you from overheating or getting too warm for a few hours. If I sacrifice my energy to keep me cold, it will keep you cold as well. I do not want you feeling worse than you do, my phoenix.” Breathing a playful puff of ice onto her shoulder, he rocked her very slowly back and forth, humming a draconic tune he had learned from Tarjinn. His master would often sing it when he was younger to soothe his terrors, forget about the family he had to leave behind. Which, now that he thought of it...he wished he could have shown them Ailani, see if they would be proud of him for getting such a wonderful woman. What would they think of him now, a homeowner and master of a household? He was no longer a squire, but a knight waiting to be knighted officially. Maybe they would have taken him back, even without the dragon’s head in his arms.

Quote :: David
David watched the woman curiously, grinning when she noticed his surprise of her shared hobby. Though she teased him, there was some reason why she commented on such a thing. “Of course, I just don’t meet very many people that like to write! I’m always the odd one out. Legion doesn’t understand, he says I write enough as it is being king, writing for pleasure seems absurd to him. I must see some of your stories eventually, or some of your writing in general. I don’t believe I am as well versed as I normally would be in the art of writing, so mine may be rockier, but I would like to share with each other if you will be staying for an extended period of time.” Smiling into her eyes, he took a moment just to study her, take her in. She was certainly someone he would never have expected to show up in his kingdom, an elf no less. But she was rather beautiful despite that, and seemed to have a good heart thus far. If only she wasn’t married with a child, he would have pursued her just out of pure curiosity. He grinned brighter as she grew embarrassed from his offer, and he waved off the notion they would be the talk of any event. “Trust me, even if I said hello to you, they would make rumors of us. I’ve heard rumors of Alyana and I being together, though I assure you that is not the case. We simply get along and I enjoy her company. I guess when your kingdom is without a queen, anyone walking in and talking with the king is the next candidate for the throne. But do not worry, I will make sure those rumors are dropped. You are married and are seeking refuge here, it would be rude of me to allow them to make those comments.” She spoke next of the rarity of horses in her land, something he found amusing indeed. Stags were rather rare here for riding. In their entirety, the only reason they would be here was if they were about to be killed from a hunt - riding them was never a seen option. “Gold-plated antlers huh? I must have missed that when I first saw him, he truly is handsome from the glimpse I had. I would be very curious to see their interaction, see if they enjoy each other’s company. Evergreen is very gentle I assure you, I ride her into town quite often and she adores the children. As a king, my steed should represent my ruling and who I am, and she is a perfect example of such. She is strong and steady, but will always bend an ear to those even at the lowest level of the ranks. I try to rule the same way.”He chuckled softly, waving his hand. “There I go rambling about my horse again. But I do love them very much, animals bring a light into my life where dark places roam. I will make sure that Eldrin is well taken care of and is more suitable for company before I move my mare to be beside him.” He stood and walked to the counter to fully wash his hands, and when she apologized for bringing up his past, he shook his head with a smile. “There is no harm in it, only truth. A king cannot have children without a queen, and I have no queen. Simple as can be, do not worry about it.” He turned his head so he smiled at her, hoping to ease her mind of embarrassment.

Quote :: Kliff and Fenrinn
Fen smiled as Yumeia blushed, blushing himself atop his muddled grey and green skin. He really wasn’t used to girls his age being here. She offered him a piece of his bread in return though, and his eyes lit up, gladly taking the piece with a smile, his dull tusks peeking out slightly more. “Th-Thank you,” he murmured, nibbling at the bread piece to not be like his friend, eating beside him like he wouldn’t eat for another year. But, that was Kliff, wanting to grow as fast as possible so he could enter the tournament younger and beat everyone else. His father’s past influenced him a little too much for his own good.

Quote :: Toma
Toma stood there blushing and fluttering like a fool, losing his nerve over simple teases. He had never had a woman act such a way before with him, was this what they were really like? Or was it just when they were interested, or was it just her personality? He couldn’t decide, especially when she grabbed his hand and pulled him to her office quickly, shutting the door behind them. He wasn’t sure what to think now that he was alone with her, but when she calmed down enough to talk business, he could relax and get his head screwed on again. He wondered about the apple and carrot sitting off to the side, a curious selection for a cook to have sitting there. Perhaps it was to take to her horse? “Y-Yes, it is a well formed party bread that can feed many. One strand can have about 20 small pieces, though depending on how tightly you braid it, you can do just 10 or even 26 if you make the dough thinned out. It depends on the goal in mind, but for a special ball like this I would say between 20-26 would be a good amount for the guests. You would have to make multiple loaves, b-but you don’t want to sacrifice the flavor for a special event. If it was for personal use, you can make more adjustments, but I personally much prefer the original recipe in a fancy setting, o-or something big like this ball.” He hoped that helped, but truly he did not know what she was looking for beyond what she had requested. What if she was not happy with what he recommended?

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Quote :: Esme/Suu/Mordecai

As the white dragonborn began shifting through his bags, Esme watched him curious about what his idea was. “A hunter?” She questioned crossing her arms as she watched the fur pelt being draped over the man’s chest and draped down to his wound covered horse body. Mordecai shifted with discomfort at the feeling of something rubbing against his wounds, but the man gritted his teeth and dealt with the pain. “I suppose it’s the best choice we have right now... “ Esme said. she wondered how many villagers had actually seen a centaur before. “I honestly hope there are other centaurs within this village… “ She told the two of them, “If not, our efforts could be fruitless… “ She explained, knowing fully well a surprised and talking town would give them away.

Lifting his head and pushing himself back up from his bent-over position Mordecai began to speak, “If i wasn’t so weak, I could shift down into my human form… “ he told them as his legs trembled. “Right now we have no other options, there’s not a river close by or late so it wouldn’t be wise to rest outside the village either… “ he tried to think of a place he could stay and not be found. However, had no knowledge of the place and was only able to go off of what he could see and smell. “Let’s go in… I probably won’t be able to enter an inn but there are always stables nearby I could take shelter in.” he spoke as he began walking towards the gate, “If at all possible, by morning if you could bring me a shirt and pair of pants… I may be able to make life easier for us. “ At his mention of clothing Esme felt quite confused but at the moment she was tired and didn’t want to question the request, Suu had already managed to fall asleep, she was so worn out and tired it was a wonder she didn’t fall asleep sooner but Esme was thankful she didn’t, holding dead weight and trying to steer a horse wasn’t exactly easy. “Alright, then lets go get ourselves an inn and a stable for our horses.” Esme spoke up looking to Tarjinn and then back at Mordecai as he hobbled his way towards the open village gates. Directing her horse towards his she rode along side her husband to be. “I’m glad you two made it.” she told him as she reached for his hand, holding the rains with her opposite hand. “I was really worried, scared even, that I wouldn’t see you again.” she admitted, she had no idea how far away the trackers were but for now they had made it to a resting place. Esme hoped that with all the other scents mixing in and around the place that the slaves and their hounds would lose track of them, it would be a blessing.

Quote :: Ailani Kilrune’s Phoenix

Hearing his amused tone, Ailani huffed, he’d freaked her out but the coolness of his body felt nice against her hot skin. “What if I fall asleep too?” She questioned him curious before he puffed a frosty breath against her shoulder and neck. A quick shiver ran down her spine causing a small giggle to leave her, however, though he told her to wake him he already looked like he was about to slip off into a deep slumber. “Kilrune… It’s alright, don’t push yourself this hard for me… It’s not like I have a fever, I’m just a bit sick to my stomach… I’m sure it’ll go away.” She told him softly before kissing him on the lips and then on his draconic nose. “I feel better already… Actually, I think I’ll have some of that fruit and tea you made me.” She told him as she eyed the tray that he’d place on the nightstand. The Dragonborn hummed a gentle tune, still trying to comfort her but it looked like he was going to sing himself to sleep. Resting back down beside him, she decided to not get the fruit that she was suddenly craving and simply stay at his side. “What is that tune?” she asked him at a soft murmur, he was starting to lull her off to sleep.

Quote :: Alyana

As their kiss faded, them both moderately huffing from their fervent actions, catching their breaths. Legion’s voice filled their breathy silence as he told her how much he loved her, his hands still resting against her waist. His loving words causing Alyana’s cheeks to burn more than they already were, however, it wasn’t the burn of embarrassment she was feeling it was affection. Though these feelings were totally new to them, it was clear they both understood it was love, not a simple crush, fleeting attraction, or lust…. It was true love in it’s purest form. Once he fell silent again, she rested her head against him as he nuzzled her head, his warm breath somewhat tickling her as he breathed. Alya’s alated smiled faded quickly as he once again managed to embarrass her. Her face grew hot and her stuttering returned, “I-I-I-It w-wo-wouldn’t have- have c-conveyed w-what I was trying to get across prop-properly!” She finally managed to spit out her eyes now darting from his amused expression then off to the side. At that moment, the “hybrid” caught a glimpse of the window… “It’s that late already?” She stated as her eyes were now fully pulled from him and onto the window. They’d been in her room for quite some time… a few hours possibly. Then came the thought of dinner, if the two of them missed dinner or even came late David would be suspicious and Kochab would be grumpy over her being alone with Legion… Neither of those things was what she wanted along with the evening’s meal.

Quote :: Fraeya

As the King told her of his woes she couldn’t help but smile a bit, he had no one to share his stories with so to find she had a love for writing it sparked a light in him. Seeing this candle now lit it caused the woman to express her amusement more openly. “I see,” She giggled, covering her mouth in the process. “I’ve never thought about it like that, I too had no one to share my stories with either. I simply kept them to myself, not having a loving husband and being forced to live in a place you know hardly anyone in.. You tend to close yourself off.” She shared with him her eyes shifting to her ring, a look of resentment fell over her as she glared at its floral design. She was foolish to believe the man when he told her of his love for these specific flowers… The red poppy as the center focus, the rare black anemone, one each to block in the poppy… and the crimson snapdragons, whos flowers were carved into the vine styled band which wrapped about her finger. Not having knowledge of these flowers and their language one would simply be in awe over such a beautiful and thoughtful ring, let alone the amount of detail put into each piece. It was made up of gold, with each tiny flower petal being their respective color of cut gem. Having heard his proposal, Fraeya lifted her eyes from the distasteful accessory upon her finger, gracing him once again with her kind eyes. “I will happily accept that proposal when the time comes. I, unfortunately, do not have any of my writings anymore… I’m sure he has already moved his mistress into my suite if not having made it into something else.” She murmured the last bit. As David continued, her amusement returned how long had it been since a man had made her smile so much? She’d be lying if she said she wouldn’t miss his company… at this rate she really didn’t want him to leave her room. However, when he made the statement she was married it shot pain through her chest, causing her eyes to fall to her ring finger where the decorative prison rested. If she could, she would take it off and fling it out the window… however, she couldn’t do that without enduring quite the amount of pain, she wasn’t about to cut her finger off over a ring either. She would have to do things the legal and right way, properly divorce the man, which was another reason she needed to write that letter… “I was only teasing about the rumors being of concern to me.” She told him, “They are only silly words, after all, your people are just hoping for their king to find happiness.” Silently she wished he’d not refer to her as married but she knew it was only right… She wasn’t properly unbound from her bonds to the general if she were to try and proceed into another marriage the ring would tighten around her finger until it would eventually kill the flesh. This practice of magical wedding rings was the elves’ way of keeping divorce from happening due to unfaithful women, however, the men were always exempt from such a practice being bestowed with normal rings rather than “cursed” ones. Once the topic changed so did the expression on her face, her golden eye lighting up once more. “Yes, it’s just the tips of each pointer of the antlers.” she explained, “Generally, they are added to the animal’s antlers to help protect the stag from sudden attacks from beasts lurking in the forests. Of course, they are also added in times of war, so the stag’s antlers can penetrate and skewer the enemy with very little resistance.” soon their conversation carried on to talk about his horse and her stag possibly being put near one another to comfort the stag and give him company. “She sounds like a sweet horse, I’ve never met such an animal and would be delighted to meet your, Evergreen, if you would mind sharing her.” She looked at him with a warmth in her eyes, “And from what I’ve seen, you’re doing a fine job.” She praised him and his efforts of being the best king for Folgario “ Watching him as he watched his hands, she listened to what he had to say, though he was being truthful she could feel there was a hint of pain to his voice. Though he didn’t say it, she could tell he wanted to find his queen, one that would stay and never leave. Whoever the last woman was to rule his heart had seemingly shattered it taking a few of the pieces with them when they left his side. It was times like these she was happy she didn’t have love for Raegel… Though it stung to know he’d been sleeping with another it only helped her run from the palace and save the boy she’d come to adopt. Taking Inarie into her arms she rocked him back and forth, the boy had grown tired and was soon falling asleep in her arms. Glancing at the window as the infant drifted off into his own dream world, she realized the day had quickly faded. “It seems time really flies hmm?” She murmured before the king was to leave the room to get the toy.

Quote :: Yumeia

Giggling as she received Kliff’s thank you, she couldn’t help but smile brightly, clearly not thinking about the consequences that could follow. Falling silent until Fen began talking to her she felt her cheeks blush as he offered her a bit of his own bread. Knowing it was rude to reject such kindness, she happily accepted the piece of bread and then offered a piece of her own honey-covered loaf. “Thank you, Fen! Would you like some of mine?” She asked as she held out a piece she’d pulled off for him.

Quote :: Elmira

“Wonderful, then we will plan for a dozen of the 20 to 26 pieced loaves using the original recipe for flavor's sake, that should be plenty with plenty leftover or for back up.” She added while quickly jotting down notes of their conversation. “Now, what do you think about more of a dessert bread? It would be nice to have a few more desserts… What is your most popular dessert at your bakery Mr. Toma?” She asked curiously, knowing how much the townspeople loved his stand, she was sure his most popular sweet treat was bound to be a hit at the ball. Creating a section on her paper for a short list of deserts she chuckled a bit before letting a sigh slip past her lips, “ I wish we could include all your dishes, they’re so hard to choose from because the yare all so good…” she admitted her love for bakers bread, though she didn’t look it she was a sucker for sweet treats.

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Quote :: Tarjinn
Though Tarjinn was not completely confident in the facade he had created for Mordecai, it was better than trying to come up with something on the spot. It would be easier if everyone was on the same page, following the same story. He just hoped Esme had an excuse in hand for their arrival to the village, if one was asked. The horse creature told them he could find a place to rest, and although the dragonborn wished to give him enough energy to shift and make life comfortable, he knew there would be a chance to help him the next day with the coin he had on his person. The man-beast would not be suffering for much longer now that he was with them. Though, he was surprised when he requested a shirt and pants. Shuffling around in his saddlebags, he found a loose shirt and slacks he had folded neatly into the compartment, handing them to the man with a smile. “It may be too big for you, but you can tie off the loose fabric and we will find you better clothes tomorrow morning. I have enough to last us for a spell.” Once everyone was situated and they began to walk down the road to the gates, Tarjinn felt Esme’s hand slide into his, her steed’s hoofsteps matching his own. He looked over to see her smile, her fur wind-whipped and tear stained but her face full of relief. He returned her smile at her worries, shaking his head. “You can’t get rid of me that easily,” he murmured. “Your Tarjinn is far more resilient than some scavengers or slave owners.”Squeezing her hand, he noticed Suu asleep in her arms, tuckered out from the action they had put her through. He felt guilt sinking into him - this was a risk they had taken, bringing her along. But the important thing was that she was safe, and doing well. He would offer to take her, but he worried about the implications the village might think, even with his engagement collar and Esme’s matching one. They didn’t need more attention than they would already be receiving.

Quote :: Kilrune
Kilrune smiled at her concern, his chin resting on her shoulder. “If we both fall asleep, the better. I can hold you in my arms as long as I want in slumber.” He nestled his head into her neck, tail curling to rest at the side of his leg as he slowly breathed in and out, small snowflakes escaping from time to time. It was nice just to sit in quiet with his lover, the woman he cared for so deeply. She spoke of how ill she felt, and though he was relieved she did not feel feverish, he did worry how long her stomach discomfort would last. Perhaps the tea would soothe her? She positioned herself as though she wanted to grab it, but ended up resting back against his chest. He peeked open an eye to feel her relax against him, and he leaned forward just a bit to grab the platter and set it in her lap. After eliminating everything in her, she needed some form of sustenance before she slept. “Mm, it’s an old dragonborn tune,” he murmured, stifling back a yawn. “Something Tarjinn would sing to me when I was young. He rescued me from our clan, and I would feel homesick and missed my family dearly. But when he sung, whittling away at the fire or when we laid under the stars, he removed the worries that clouded my mind. It’s stuck with me ever since, and whenever I fear anything, I find humming the chords helps to ease my worries away.” He continued where he left off, adjusting his grip to lower on her abdomen gently just to allow her arms to reach the fruits and tea. “You and I can rest when I know you have something in your stomach, it will feel worse without sustenance,” he whispered softly, closing his eyes as he continued to hum, his head rested against hers as his cold body continued to cool her warm skin.

Quote :: Legion
Towering over his lover, in the form he hated the most, Legion felt such happiness to hear her stutter and blush, being the Alyana he knew and truly loved. He would never miss the flusteration she would get from his actions. He wished to kiss her again, feel her heat against him, when she was caught off guard by the sky outside. Sure enough, when he looked over at the large window and window seat accompanying it, the sky was darkening. Dinner would be served soon, and judging by the sky, within the hour. Clearing his throat, he looked back down to Alyana as he slowly shifted back to his normal form, feeling safe enough to do so. It was rather amusing once he was his normal height, to be looking up to Alyana just a tad. He placed his hands on her waist and hoisted her up before setting her back down, a hint of a grin in his smile. “I suppose it is.” Tail curled tightly, he lifted his bent arm to her, eyes shining in the wisp of a flame he conjured on the tips of his horns to light the bedroom suite. “Shall I escort you to dinner? I can say we were discussing the flowers and lost track of time.” Scooping up the bag, he held it in his free hand to emphasize it. “After all, it is not entirely a lie.” Though he was not one to wink, he did this time, only for her. Walking to the door, he opened to the fresh air, suddenly noticing how warm it had become in the room they stayed in. He couldn’t be surprised though, not with how long they were in each other’s heat.

Upon arrival at the dining room alongside his new love, he saw that David was not at the head of the table, but Kochab was seated in his spot alongside his wife Keraa. Kliff, Fenrinn, and a tiefling child he did not recognize bounded in soon after, causing a commotion as they found their designated seats and began to talk about the delicious food. He couldn’t help but smile at their excitement, walking to his seat to the diagonal right of David’s. Though David was the sole person at the end of the table, another chair was at the back behind him against the wall, against the window, waiting to be pulled up and settled beside the king’s chair again. The diagonal left was for the king’s guest of honor, and seeing that the elven woman was likely to take that place, he thought for a moment before walking her to Keraa’s side, dropping his arm and pulling out her seat. “I would put you next to Kochab, but I feel Keraa may hold more interesting conversation,” he said, trying to keep a stoic face despite how beautiful she looked in such light in the dining room. He had become such a sappy fool, lovesick over his new mate. But he had to keep it to himself, or David would tease him until he had grandchildren to tell him to stop. His tail curled even tighter at the thought of one day having children with Alyana, the wish of children he had kept to himself but one he was determined to make true. Walking back around the table, he stood behind his chair, hands folded behind his back as he waited for his king.

Quote :: David
Hearing her story, David couldn't help but feel guilty that she was forced to hide away something that made her happy. Having to be with a spouse that did not care for your passions was simply torture, he could not even imagine." He glanced over to her, seeing her study the ring upon her hand. It was a very pretty ring, one likely coating a fortune for her husband, but she looked at it with such disdain. If only he could snap his fingers and watch it melt away, let her escape from the horrors she left behind. Drying his hands, he looked out to the garden at the flowers and foliage so well preserved and cared for. Those very plants were treated better than she was likely treated by the man who spoke vows over her. He could have grown furious at the thought, but he kept control of himself. He was a better man, and his wife had not left him for his actions. She simply didnt want to live the life he lived anymore. Biting his tongue, he smiled as she spoke of her tease and the rumors, a better subject indeed. Turning back to her, he took a few steps before leaning on a counter. "Yes, I suppose they are," he replied, letting out a soft sigh. "But, on the contrary, I must admit I'm a sucker for gossip. You truly wouldn't believe what I've heard in this castle, they could make your head spin with the wildest ideas. I may have to share some of the more interesting pieces one of these days, bring in the verbal stories to keep you company and the written ones for evenings or when I am pulled away to work. Not that you are forced to do anything, mind you. You, Inarie, and Eldrin are my guests and will be my newest subjects, and therefore have a right to tell me when I am overstepping my boundaries." Smiling, he found great joy in their topic of their steeds next, her explaining the gold on her stags antlers and speaking kindly of his own horse. It brought him such joy to find someone eager to talk about riding and steeds with, his whole demeanor brighter. "I see, that is one amazing discovery to make. I may have to use it as inspiration for my own horses, perhaps use gold or some strong metal for piercing. We ninjas do not use horses quite as frequently as we used to, but they can come in great handy. As for my mare, I would be more than happy to share her. When we can move you that distance to see her, I'm sure she will be overjoyed to have a new visitor. Not to mention having the prospect of having a new neighbor. I've moved her with my grand advisors horse countless times, but they hardly interact beyond the basics. I think she finds his presence boring, if not a bit neutral." Chuckling, he suddenly blushed at her praise and smiled wider, scratching the back of his head. "I appreciate the high praise, my lady." Watching her care for the boy in her arms, he was alerted to the time by her words, glancing back to indeed see the darkening sky. "Well I'll be, it certainly did." Scratching his jaw, he tried to think of a way to get her to the dining room without feeling embarrassed or humiliated. He wasn't about to carry her himself all the way to the other room across the castle. Perhaps a guard would be able to take her, someone stronger and more capable of doing such a feat. Besides, he could at least assist her to her chair once they arrived. Calling a guard from the hall, he explained his plan and stayed by Fraeya's side, the female tiefling from before taking charge of the infant to allow him to sleep and would notify them of any changes. Once they arrived at the hall, the guard set Fraeya down outside the doors, where David held onto her arm and smiled as he led her inside, greeting his staff as he walked and not bringing too much attention to Fraeya's condition. He pulled out the chair on his diagonal left for her, allowing her to sit in the ornate plush comfort of it before he stood at his own chair. "Tonight, we welcome Lady Fraeya as our esteemed guest to the table. She will be dining with us as her injuries heal, and I expect nothing but welcoming support and kindness towards her during her stay. Her son Inarie is also with us, along with her stag steed Eldrin. We are happy to house her as our guest, and I invite you to spend time with her during her stay." Finally seated in his chair, the dinner was brought out by the staff, being set up before them with small, simple bites to eat while the main course had the last touches being placed on it for all the official members of the castle.

Quote :: Kliff and Fenrinn
Kliff and Fenrinn were more than ready to eat when they were called down to dinner, both boys racing to the dining room and dragging their tiefling friend along with. They made a commotion, Kliff moreso the foghorn, rushing to their seats. Kliff grabbed his fork, prepared to devour whatever was put in front of him. Fen however gestured to the seat across from them for Yumeia, setting his napkin in his lap. Though he was a prince of the castle, his father didnt mind allowing him to sit at the small children's table next to the window on the left side of the room. There he could be happy with Kliff apart from the adults, who often had boring conversation and left him out of it. Now that Yumi was there, it would be twice as fun!

Quote :: Toma
Toma nodded at the numbers, still in disbelief that the royal castle would be using his original recipe and bread to serve to the guests at the ball. It was truly a miracle, a dream come true. Not to mention the load that he was delivering would cover his taxes and other costs for the next three months, a large burden off his back. The cook then asked about dessert bread, and he honestly did not have many choices personally, often resorting to a select few. But he tapped his chin, his tail tip waving back and forth. "My most popular? W-Well, I sell shortbread squares, little pouches of them. They're about the size of a gold coin and are good for small sweets, you can take a handful and eat them as you go. For actual desserts, I cant say I am well versed or trained in pastries, but my cinnamon and butter loaves pair well with dried fruits and berries, and the cakes I make can be delicious, though very simple. M-Maybe since it is a ball, I could bake a cake and make smaller bites of it, such as small slices to offer? My apple-glazed loaves are also popular, they are a circular loaf that has an apple glaze atop it, of course, and is a dense, sweeter bread that uses juice from apples and berries to make the taste more complex. But I'm not sure what all is being offered...those are just a few examples." After he explained, she expressed a desire to use all his recipes, and he blushed profusely at the comment. She truly loved what he made that much, a royal cook? He was beyond flattered by the comment, almost speechless by the words. "O-Oh, th-thank you ma'am! That is high praise, I-I am so glad you enjoy my creations that much." His ears pinned back, he glanced away with his cheeks burning pink. "I-I can always make the rest a-and bring them to you? So-So you can enjoy them on your own?" He hoped he wasn't imposing on the member of royal staff, but he had no qualms making her all her favorite dishes. Being on good terms with the staff of the castle would truly open some new doors for him.

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