Skellig can feel her relief as she presses against his hand. "It is a great relief to my heart," she admits. "You would be my husband, my heart, no matter his response, but I had hoped for something like this."
She can tell he is weary, and she's getting that way herself. "Shall we go back to the Lair, love, get some rest?"
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Date: 2024-08-25 12:09 am (UTC)She can tell he is weary, and she's getting that way herself. "Shall we go back to the Lair, love, get some rest?"