Let The Flames Begin
01-16-2014, 01:41 AM
She would lean to his touch, her tongue greeting the tenders of his nape in a returned embrace. He would allow her the contact of his gaze, pressing his shoulder against her own, momentarily breaking his audience to gaze proudly out across the green waterscape that would unfold before them. A ripple in the eerily still, guarded waters would almost cause his spine to shiver; what monsters lurked beneath? Could evil and death truly hold its palms in such a beautiful place? But the thought would free his mind as his daughter would shudder, almost seeming to splutter free words of dawning concern. He would shift to look at her, pleasured gaze becoming one of void and mild interest, his towers would hang loosely, rubies holding against her amethyst stare, ?You cannot disappoint me in honesty,? and it was true, in telling him all that bothered her she was remaining loyal. She could not betray now, no matter what words left her lips, for his knowledge of it was all that mattered. |
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