The Lord Speaker of Ishgard, a knight, the Azure Dragoon, the Viscount Borel? [ Alkaid lists his titles playfully, fingers twirling in-between his dark locks. If she has improved his life even by the smallest amount? The feat is enough for her. She cares so very much for his happiness and wishing to make him smile and laugh. Ishgard will never be free of its past, but they should all be able to move forward with smiles and happiness alongside their refound allies.
There were a handful of handsome men and daring Miqo'tes. Yet, none are him. The way he conducts himself, holds himself, the love for his people, the ideals he carries, the willingness to help those he does not know and emphasize for them. As well as the more physical aspects of his voice and looks. Gods, she finds him handsome, especially in this moment. The way his voice dips into certain tones when the final barriers drop on more intimate settings causes a thrill to run up her spine and her while body to shiver under his touch.
Her first answer to her name in such a way is a small sound of approval and arousal. She wants to press against his hips and move with them but also wants his hands to roam around her person. She is his and her mate. She trusts him implicitly to touch her however he wishes to find his own pleasure. He is her nuhn, the leader of his family, and his wife ought to be able to please and care for him... ]
Hmm? Yes~? [ She tilts her head back to be able to say the words closer to his ear. His statement was more of reflex, but, Alkaid has always tried to make it a sort of game. Her voice softens as she she shivers again. ] What may I do for you, my lord?
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There were a handful of handsome men and daring Miqo'tes. Yet, none are him. The way he conducts himself, holds himself, the love for his people, the ideals he carries, the willingness to help those he does not know and emphasize for them. As well as the more physical aspects of his voice and looks. Gods, she finds him handsome, especially in this moment. The way his voice dips into certain tones when the final barriers drop on more intimate settings causes a thrill to run up her spine and her while body to shiver under his touch.
Her first answer to her name in such a way is a small sound of approval and arousal. She wants to press against his hips and move with them but also wants his hands to roam around her person. She is his and her mate. She trusts him implicitly to touch her however he wishes to find his own pleasure. He is her nuhn, the leader of his family, and his wife ought to be able to please and care for him... ]
Hmm? Yes~? [ She tilts her head back to be able to say the words closer to his ear. His statement was more of reflex, but, Alkaid has always tried to make it a sort of game. Her voice softens as she she shivers again. ] What may I do for you, my lord?