[ Above all else, she would first take him to places he wishes to see. Not all have the wonder lust she and her sister have been born with. Surely there must be one place above all that she has told him of that he'd desire to see with his own eyes. Of course, she wishes to take him to see what the Moogles of the Churning Mists have built. Now that he has met them, it should be easier...
Her attention snaps from her thoughts of all the places back to him when he speaks. Red takes her cheeks again. Who would think that a Warrior of Light, Champion of Eorzea, could blush so much? Ser Aymeric most certainly has the unique talent of making such a thing happen. His kiss brings a broad smile to her face and her ears tucked to the sides of her head bashfully.
Alkaid turns her head to press her nose against his cheek. ]
Shields require being mended and kept in top condition. Polishing, even. Which means that my handsome and daring Ishgardian shield would still need a protection charm now and again. [ The expression on her face turns fond. A finger raises to tap his cheek. ] I would be blessed to have the former Lord Commander of the Temple Knights of Ishgard as a shield. Yet, I could not ask you to be placed in a position where Ishgard would lose you as well.
[ She pauses. ] And, I could not stand to lose you as well.
[ Keeping him and the others they have met safe may mean she must sacrifice being the sort of wife he deserves. So long as the Empire plots and the Ascians scheme, she knows she will be pulled away. If she and K'thisru can end the plots of both so that they might return and be the people they wish to be outside of their near-military positions. ]
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Her attention snaps from her thoughts of all the places back to him when he speaks. Red takes her cheeks again. Who would think that a Warrior of Light, Champion of Eorzea, could blush so much? Ser Aymeric most certainly has the unique talent of making such a thing happen. His kiss brings a broad smile to her face and her ears tucked to the sides of her head bashfully.
Alkaid turns her head to press her nose against his cheek. ]
Shields require being mended and kept in top condition. Polishing, even. Which means that my handsome and daring Ishgardian shield would still need a protection charm now and again. [ The expression on her face turns fond. A finger raises to tap his cheek. ] I would be blessed to have the former Lord Commander of the Temple Knights of Ishgard as a shield. Yet, I could not ask you to be placed in a position where Ishgard would lose you as well.
[ She pauses. ] And, I could not stand to lose you as well.
[ Keeping him and the others they have met safe may mean she must sacrifice being the sort of wife he deserves. So long as the Empire plots and the Ascians scheme, she knows she will be pulled away. If she and K'thisru can end the plots of both so that they might return and be the people they wish to be outside of their near-military positions. ]