The Wounded Heart Within

*Aranea* · 03-21-2021, 11:10 PM

Things hadn’t really changed since they had last spoke. Though, perhaps Ulric was giving Aranea more space now too not that she had noticed. She felt embarrassed, or insecure about what Ulric had witnessed and how. So she tried not to linger on his thought while she worked or they were in the training center together.

But it didn’t seem to take her long, at least a few days if not more, to find herself craving the man’s touch. She sat at her window, watching and listening to the beach in the distance, a while into the night. She decided to brace the cold as she exited her room and made her way to Ulric’s, not lingering outside his door.

She pushed the door open gently with her nose, pausing in the doorway a few seconds, eyeing where Ulric was on his bed. Finally she closed the door behind her and went directly to crawl into his grasp. Words were nonexistent to her right now, but her intentions were far from what they were the last night they faced each other. All she wanted was to be in his strong hold.

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