FaithfulMuse

Warlock in distresss (hekazu and FaihtfulMuse)

Sure I'm fine with that! And don't worry, I get what you mean

Warlock in distresss (hekazu and FaihtfulMuse)

Freya smiled when Harol kissed her neck, followed by telling her that she was right. Of course she was right, she knew that, but it was nice to hear. Actually, they could just do about pretty much everything they wanted to without anyone who would try to stop them. It was one the few good things about having pretty much no one who cared about you, she supposed. Just being able to do whatever she wanted, whenever she wanted, without somebody telling her that it was dangerous or a wrong thing to do.

Then he told her again that she was right, followed by another kiss, and Freya decided that if she would get a kiss for every time that she was right, she never wanted to be wrong ever again. For a moment he rolled onto his back to remove the grimoire from his robe, telling her that keeping it there while just lying down was rather uncomfortable. Which Freya supposed was understandable. She supposed that her armour wasn't exactly really comfortable to him while they were hugging, but if she took it off, she'd be pretty much topless, so for the moment, she just decided to keep it on. She did however take off her belt containing her daggers and kicked out her boots as well. Considering the fact that she didn't really plan on going anywhere for the night, there was no reason to keep those on.

"Have you ever been in love before?" She asked before she even realised she had asked the question, and didn't even see the importance of such a question. Why would it matter if he had been in love with someone before? It wasn't like that would change anything, and it was actually none of her business. Besides, who said that was something he felt comfortable talking about? "You don't have to tell me if you don't want to." She quickly added.

Warlock in distresss (hekazu and FaihtfulMuse)

Freya waited patiently while Harol got up to make sure the door was locked, soon enough getting back and informing her that he had used both locks to lock the door, meaning that they should be able to do whatever they wanted undisturbed. It wasn't like they weren't busted before by a servant, so they could be quite sure the news of their kiss was already spreading. Still, that didn't mean that she liked the idea of some servant walking into the room while she and Harol were just enjoying being together for the moment, having all the time they wanted and nobody around them.

When Harol hugged her, Freya felt no need at all to protest against his embrace. Instead, she just cuddled up close against him. It was strange, she was capable of taking care of herself and keeping herself safe, yet, she felt secure in his arms in a way she never really felt before, and something was telling her that wasn't because the man could easily destroy a little village if he wanted to. No, although she had been impressed by what Harol could do, she wasn't sure if that was why she felt so safe in his embrace. What else could be cause, was something she didn't know.

He told her that he liked her more than anyone else, and Freya had to say, that was a nice thing to hear. Then he asked her if they could be together, as if despite their kisses and this sweet hug, he still wasn't sure about that. "Of course we can be together, why should we not be able to? After all, who is going to stop us?" She asked in return. She had nobody close to her, so nobody would complain about her being with Harol, neither. As for Harol, his family had been murdered by the king, so Freya felt that it was safe to assume that they weren't going to make a big deal out of it, neither.

Warlock in distresss (hekazu and FaihtfulMuse)

It's okay, don't worry about it. If it feels like something he wouldn't do, just don't let him do it, I'd much more prefer that than having him suddenly act unlike him just because he can. Otherwise it just seems odd.

Warlock in distresss (hekazu and FaihtfulMuse)

Alright then

Warlock in distresss (hekazu and FaihtfulMuse)

I'm good with them sharing an intimate moment, sooneelr or later it would happen anyway. Also it doesn't make much difference to me if we fade to black or take it to pm, so the choice is up to you.

Warlock in distresss (hekazu and FaihtfulMuse)

Freya wasn't sure how to react to Harol leaning back to her right away. She wasn't used to this, as the other man she had been with had made it clear how he thought of such things before marriage. Something about wanting to wait so it would be special. However, Harol seemed to think different about it, once again surprising her. She really hadn't expected it from him, especially not this fast already.

That didn't mean that she disliked it, though, she soon enough realised. She couldn't help herself but smiling a little while they kissed, gently grabbing the fabric of his robe at his neck and starting to lean back, pulling him along. That was all she did, though, and waited for his response to it. If he changed his mind, she would be good with just kissing him, but if he really wanted to take things further, she wasn't going to protest, neither.

She would admit that it seemed like a good way to spend the night to her. There were enough arguments she could think of, such as only knowing him for a few days, and being together in an intimate way even shorter. Or the fact that this definitely wasn't exactly the kind of thing one should be doing in a house full of nobles, or that if they would get caught by some maid, rumors would be spread in no time. But all those arguments made no difference because of just one single, simple reason: she didn't care. They liked each other and were attracted to one another, so why shouldn't they?

"Did you lock the door?" She asked when she took a brief pause from their kiss so that she could breathe again.

Warlock in distresss (hekazu and FaihtfulMuse)

Freya listened to the story Harol had to tell after he sat down. It wasn't exactly an exciting story or such, but like she had noticed before, she liked listening to him while he talked, so she still enjoyed the story. When he asked what they could be doing for the following days, Freya shrugged. "I have no things of importance that I need to do, so it makes no difference to me when we work on my manners." She answered. Well, okay, she would have to keep practicing, wanting to stay fit. But as long as her arm would need to heal, she wouldn't be practicing much, anyway. So that left her with the only important thing she would have to do being working on her manners, meaning that she would have more than enough time for that. Of course, Harol would likely have a busier schedule, as he still had to study, so they could just pick times that were most convenient for him.

When he asked her what else she wanted to talk about, followed by a kiss, she smiled. "I don't know what to talk about. I just like being around you." She admitted, returning the kiss. It was true, she didn't know what they could talk about, but she still didn't want him to leave, simply because she liked having him around. Which. was one of the reasons as to why she didn't mind it that she needed to learn etiquettes, as it would mean spending more time with him. And obviously enough he didn't mind, neither. After all, if he did mind, she supposed that he wouldn't be here, sitting with her.

Soon after kissing his cheek in return to his kiss, Freya leaned in again, this time pressing her lips onto his once more. She couldn't help it, she just loved his kisses, his sweet lips pressed against hers in such a gentle way she only ever could've hoped the warlock would one day share with her. It was all just so amazing and against everything she thought she would feel towards someone like him. Until she met Harol himself, she was the kind to consider the likes of him an easy targets with a lot of money, rather than poor victims that needed protection and she would fall in love with. It all made no sense, not at all. But then again, she had learned that making sense what not something emotions cared about.

Flames of rebellion (Thewindel and FaithfulMuse)

Elliot sighed, looking at Trixie. "I'll try to come with you, but if I can't, make sure the two of you find somewhere secure, where they least expect you to go." He explained.

Trixie looked back at him and nodded. She didn't want to lose her friend, so she would try everything she could to help him out.

Jackson glared at Spencer, but said nothing. This was ridiculous and reckless and the man knew that. Elliot may be stupid, but killing him because of that?

Warlock in distresss (hekazu and FaihtfulMuse)

Freya was woken up from her sleep by a familiar voice, causing her to sit up and look at Harol standing in the door opening. She hadn't even realised the fact that she had fallen asleep before he found her. "Thank you for waking me, I didn't mean to fall asleep." She said after she yawned, still looking sleepy. Sighing, she rubbed the sleep out of her eyes and put a few locks of her hair out of her face. Feeling rather convinced that she didn't look all that charming, Freya kept in mind that she should try not to fall asleep again until she was certain that everything planned for the day was done.

"You can come in, if you want." Freya then suggested to Harol, who was still standing in the door opening. She wouldn't mind having his company for a little longer, even though she had no clue how late it was at the moment. At least they already had dinner, so that meant that it was either evening or possibly night already. Still, it didn't make much difference to Freya. Even though it would be night already, she wouldn't mind to have Harol around her.

Of course, there was always the chance that Harol himself was tired and would rather just try to get some sleep, which she would be able to understand. A lot had happened during the day, so he would need his sleep, it would do him good. Freya apperently had needed her sleep as well, but after her nap, she didn't really want to sleep, or not at the moment. Why would she be wanting to sleep if she could spend some more time with Harol?