[ She moves with his pull, seeking to be as close to him as she can. The pair of them soldier on quite well despite the fact she knows they are both still nursing wounds from his enthrallment. He no doubt still struggles to understand what transpired and happened, but Alkaid has no desire to give him the details of what was said or done. She will answer any questions he asks. But... she does not want him to hurt more, and worse, pull away from her because of it. She almost lost him entirely to King Thordan... which would have further meant losing him to Estinien's Lance.
The thought comes and she flinches as if she had been struck. Her face buries in his neck for but a moment until she kisses below his ear. As ridiculous as it might sound? She feels as if she cannot lose him. She does not wish to spend the rest of this lifetime without him only to return to the aetheric sea and wait to find him once more. The thoughts seem to throw a switch in her mind and she finds herself even more determined to keep him with her.
She places a kiss to her jaw before beginning to leave open mouth kisses to the side of his neck. Her hand pulls back from his shirt in order to move down his back. It works with the other to settle on his hips and then until his shirt. A part of her scolds her, for surely Aymeric will tell her to stop given their situation and remind her this is neither the time nor the place. However, the voice is not enough to stop her. ]
Being with you in what way, my love? [ Alkaid knows what he means, yet she tries to make their situation light hearted regardless. ] How would you have me?
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The thought comes and she flinches as if she had been struck. Her face buries in his neck for but a moment until she kisses below his ear. As ridiculous as it might sound? She feels as if she cannot lose him. She does not wish to spend the rest of this lifetime without him only to return to the aetheric sea and wait to find him once more. The thoughts seem to throw a switch in her mind and she finds herself even more determined to keep him with her.
She places a kiss to her jaw before beginning to leave open mouth kisses to the side of his neck. Her hand pulls back from his shirt in order to move down his back. It works with the other to settle on his hips and then until his shirt. A part of her scolds her, for surely Aymeric will tell her to stop given their situation and remind her this is neither the time nor the place. However, the voice is not enough to stop her. ]
Being with you in what way, my love? [ Alkaid knows what he means, yet she tries to make their situation light hearted regardless. ] How would you have me?