Medieval Romance Part 6: Me and Timorous WereWolf RPG
"True.." she said softly..following him
"Make yourself comfortable, I still have to bring the rest of your things in."
"need help..?" she asked softly..
Vir shook his head as he placed the bag he had next to the simple bed. The room was very small and only contained of the bed, a dresser, and a nightstand that held a partly melted candle. "I can handle such things, don't worry yourself."
"Allright then" smiling,the kitten playing with the candle.."Dont do that" she laughed,picking her up..
Vir kept entering and leaving the house until all of her things were safely inside then had to go out once more to let the horses run without the carriage once that was safely away.
she was dancing around the room with herself,her eyes closed and smiling..
Vir chuckled when he saw her, taking off some of his armor since he didn't want to lug it around while doing farm work and such.
she didnt notice him come back in,still ballroom dancing with herself..
Vir smiled and snuck himself into her hands, dancing with her. "I hope you don't mind, I thought dancing with another would be more enjoyable for the both of us."
Her cheeks turned red but she nodded softly,still dancing with him..
He smiled at her as his own cheeks went a little pink. THough he was a guard and wasn't supposed to know much, he had attended dances and watched others dance. However he was sure he still wasn't doing it quite right.
she looked down then looked back up at him,still blushing and smiled softly..
His smile grew brighter when she looked up at him, "Ah, you are a very lovely girl, whoever your husband may be I say he is very lucky."
She turned red..but tried to not think of it "If only i knew my husband.." she said softly
"All the same, I feel lucky that I'm even allowed to dance with you." He replied, "Even though I'm sure I'm off beat."
"Oh no..your just fine" she blushed..sort of day dreaming she was in a fancy hall at a dance,dancing with him in a white dress..
Vir smiled as twirled her gently and slowly, stopping himself when blush rose to his own cheeks. "I should take care of the chores, things are a bit of mess since I left it alone." He said as he let go of her, shaking away his hopeful thoughts.
"Right.." she blushed,looking down..
Vir sighed as he scratched the back of his, ashamed of himself for falling for someone he was supposed to deliver to her planned husband.
"Surely you must know something..anything about him?" she had to ask..(do you want to be the husband when the time comes?)
"... He was lucky to have been born as a prince. Because otherwise he would have never earned you. He is not the kind of man I would approve of, but he is fair looking and holds no scars along with wealth."
((Sure.))
"What makes you not approve?" curious and she wanted to know more..
"He isn't very loyal with women and holds a terrible habbit of staring at them in a way that disgusts me... He is a good man, but I don't know if he can handle the role of a husband."
"Oh.." she sighed softly..so this was the kind of person she was marrying..
"I'm sorry that it isn't much of a hope. But perhaps he will be able to charm you enough." He told her as he turned to her again.
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