ardent

talk to me honey, if you think it's funny



Gerhardt


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05-31-2013, 02:47 PM




Calling himself a fool was something he was not fond of doing, nor something he had really thought about for quite some time. The only other time he'd thought himself a fool was when he'd turned and left Adette. Why was it that she brought this dark part of himself into the open? What was it about her that could unsheathe something he fought so hard to keep hidden? A growl threatened to rumble in his chest, but he forced it away by swallowing abruptly. As he did so she would chastise his self depreciation and immediately he regretted saying it. Jaws parted to speak but he was cut off as she quickly apologized. He shook his head silently before mustering the courage to speak. "Never apologize for speaking the truth." Words had a seriousness to them, one in which a gentle but firm order was given. He had made himself a fool by calling himself a fool, and by calling him out she was doing her job - whatever that may be. He watched as she backed away and began to lead him to her den, and he followed silently. Suddenly he regretted taking her invitation.

He followed her almost obediently, and with a dash of her head he waited until she was safely inside before he slithered in after her. It was roomy enough for them not to have to lay too near each other, so as the King entered he made himself comfortable, his back to the entrance. "Again, I thank you for your hospitality. You are truly going above and beyond." It wasn't common for the King to find himself in the dens of eligible women in his kingdom, nor was it common for them to invite him in. By doing so she had demonstrated her allegiance and her genuine kindness - two things the King was happy to know of. Gerhard rested his head on his paws, angling his vision toward her. "I suppose I owe you an explanation for my mood." Although technically he didn't owe her a thing, the King wasn't one to act foolishly and then not give a viable reason for his attitude. She didn't deserve this from him, so at least he could offer her the reasoning behind it.


"You are aware my wife and I split not long ago," He paused, a sigh hovering just behind his teeth. "I received word the day after we parted that she had attempted to kill herself - I attribute this attempt to our demise." As if that wasn't bad enough, that was only the beginning of the King's tale. "Upon hearing this I was taken to where her body supposedly lay, but when I arrived it had been moved - supposedly still alive." Ah yes, the plot thickened. "Adette was harbored and healed in Valhalla, and I thought things would return to normal." Boy was he wrong. "She returned in the past few days, with naught but a fraction of her memory. She is a blank slate, and recalls nothing of her past." The sigh finally slipped from his lips. "She left after I gave her pieces of her memory back, but returned the next morning and stayed all day. We talked, and it was nice. She was heavy with her heat and began to try to seduce me. It took everything I had, but I refused her. She left, vowing never to return." He was through, for now, and signaled it by allowing his amethyst eyes to close while he pondered on his thoughts.



"speeeeech"