Thread: Wife of the Dark Lord (w/Kosmik_Khaos)

Aerin sat back the memory of the feeling of Eliza's lips against his skin clear in his mind. He found himself wondering idly how they would feel on his own lips instead of just his forehead. Tucking the thoughts away before they became too lecherous and distracting. Not that Eliza's smile hadn't already stolen his attention from the rest of the world. Leaning forward in his seat he rested his elbows on the table. A peculiar grin showing up on his features at her words he paused for just a moment to consider all the ways he could interpretate them. You're welcome Eliza, I haven't had this much fun in decades, thank you for allowing me to bring you, and for dancing. He said reaching out across the table and taking her hand in his. Of course we can, we can also attend others throughout the year if you so desire. He offered her in answer to her request to revisit the festival. Giving her hand a reassuring squeeze when her time became more cautious he slowly nodded at her. I haven't given you any other side to look at. I've only been the Dark Lord around you. Never once did I take the time to be Aerin, I didn't have the time to be the weak Shepard I was. I needed to be hard, focused, to become a force that would not be opposed. Something that could bring together the people of this land, something that could all but end the senselessness of endless wars over resources we all need. I believed if there was one person that could own it all, one that was willing to raise above greed and give everything to everyone thus land would be better. So far it seems to be working how I wanted but along the way I lost some of myself. While he spoke his eyes feel from her face to study the table, now that he had finished he raised his eyes back to Eliza's. Can I show you something? He asked standing her hand still in his. Well to be honest it's more a somewhere than something.i Aerin sat back the memory of the feeling of Eliza's lips against his skin clear in his mind. He found himself wondering idly how they would feel on his own lips instead of just his forehead. Tucking the thoughts away before they became too lecherous and distracting. Not that Eliza's smile hadn't already stolen his attention from the rest of the world. Leaning forward in his seat he rested his elbows on the table. A peculiar grin showing up on his features at her words he paused for just a moment to consider all the ways he could interpretate them. You're welcome Eliza, I haven't had this much fun in decades, thank you for allowing me to bring you, and for dancing. He said reaching out across the table and taking her hand in his. Of course we can, we can also attend others throughout the year if you so desire. He offered her in answer to her request to revisit the festival. Giving her hand a reassuring squeeze when her time became more cautious he slowly nodded at her. I haven't given you any other side to look at. I've only been the Dark Lord around you. Never once did I take the time to be Aerin, I didn't have the time to be the weak Shepard I was. I needed to be hard, focused, to become a force that would not be opposed. Something that could bring together the people of this land, something that could all but end the senselessness of endless wars over resources we all need. I believed if there was one person that could own it all, one that was willing to raise above greed and give everything to everyone thus land would be better. So far it seems to be working how I wanted but along the way I lost some of myself. While he spoke his eyes feel from her face to study the table, now that he had finished he raised his eyes back to Eliza's. Can I show you something? He asked standing her hand still in his. Well to be honest it's more a somewhere than something.