No Angels
03-30-2014, 08:10 PM
He was hot, dreadfully so. She nearly let out a whimper of sorrow over his condition, but swallowed it down with every other fear in the last moment before it escaped. He needed strength now. He had always been strong for her, she must do the same for him. He affirmed her suspicions, though stubbornly determined that it would not last long. Typical Isardis, though deep down she would wish him to be no different. It was he she loved, faults and all. He then spoke words she never expected him to utter. She would take charge until he was well. His tone let her know that it was not so much a request as a demand - though she wouldn't have said no either way. ?Of course,? she breathed assuredly - confidently. The Ice Queen would set a fire under Glaciem, it was high time they stop lazing about. ?It relieves me to know that you trust me so.? It only served to affirm her thoughts and suspicions that he truly did love her. ?speak,? |
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