@ dezzy
All Anfrih could do was nod when he offered to teach her one day, gazing up at him. Another faint blush heated up her cheeks when she noticed him shiver as she adjusted his armor. She'd never been with a man before, always too busy with her training or looking after the princess, and all the men in Redania were pigs. But Egon didn't seem like a pig, at least not to her.
She looked up at him as he closed the space between them, straighten up a bit until she really was pressed back against the door. She could feel his breath, see every little detail of his handsome face. Reaching up she gently traced her fingers along a scar on his jaw, feeling the bit of stubble under her fingers, and noticing how warm his skin was. "Egon.." she began, but lost her voice when her eyes met his once more, the intensity of his gaze making her forget what she was going to say.
Geralt frowned as the princess began to yell at him, clenching his fists at his side. She wasn't getting it. She was an ignorant child, spoiled by the comfortable life she'd been living here. Sure, it wasn't perfect. No one's life was perfect. But she didn't realize how truly lucky she had it, and it was foolish of her to be willing to throw it away so quickly. He took a few steps after he to follow, before stopping when she told him that he could leave.
"You'll come to regret your decision, Verris. You will die if you leave this place. I only hope for your sake it's a quick and painless death." He said simply before turning to go find Egon so they could get the hell out of here.
All Anfrih could do was nod when he offered to teach her one day, gazing up at him. Another faint blush heated up her cheeks when she noticed him shiver as she adjusted his armor. She'd never been with a man before, always too busy with her training or looking after the princess, and all the men in Redania were pigs. But Egon didn't seem like a pig, at least not to her.
She looked up at him as he closed the space between them, straighten up a bit until she really was pressed back against the door. She could feel his breath, see every little detail of his handsome face. Reaching up she gently traced her fingers along a scar on his jaw, feeling the bit of stubble under her fingers, and noticing how warm his skin was. "Egon.." she began, but lost her voice when her eyes met his once more, the intensity of his gaze making her forget what she was going to say.
Geralt frowned as the princess began to yell at him, clenching his fists at his side. She wasn't getting it. She was an ignorant child, spoiled by the comfortable life she'd been living here. Sure, it wasn't perfect. No one's life was perfect. But she didn't realize how truly lucky she had it, and it was foolish of her to be willing to throw it away so quickly. He took a few steps after he to follow, before stopping when she told him that he could leave.
"You'll come to regret your decision, Verris. You will die if you leave this place. I only hope for your sake it's a quick and painless death." He said simply before turning to go find Egon so they could get the hell out of here.
January 21st, 2020 at 03:31pm