Ah - [ She squirms, suddenly, wriggling back at the edge, her fingers stopping in her path over his features, her face flushing from the neck up in the suddenly skipped-quick heart beat. She was doing her best not to think about that - why, exactly, she had no idea. If the stories were to be believed, and by the gossip from other women, she would have no discomfort where that was concerned. In fact, they had insisted, as long as he stayed interested - ( don't worry after a little while, was the whisper when the engagement was made public, he will look else where. A man with his appetites, it will be quite natural. You will be relieved, honestly - ) - she would never be unsatisfied. The pat on her shoulder, they had heard he was considerate, even for a Vorrutyer.
Perhaps she should be looking forward to it. But there was something to it, not quite named yet. ] - well, that too.
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Perhaps she should be looking forward to it. But there was something to it, not quite named yet. ] - well, that too.