[ She tenses briefly, that shiver on her skin - cold, outside of blankets, but his fingers were warm. Before she presses back into it. Sliding herself lower - a predator over prey, as she sinks down to press against him. ]
Well, I married you willingly, didn't I?
[ A worry still from most of those that cared for her, but not one that she ever lets come up near him - 'he will break your heart, Manu - he will leave you and your children that you were a fool to give him - what then?' - arguments she's had at length over him that she would never let him ever know about. ]
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Well, I married you willingly, didn't I?
[ A worry still from most of those that cared for her, but not one that she ever lets come up near him - 'he will break your heart, Manu - he will leave you and your children that you were a fool to give him - what then?' - arguments she's had at length over him that she would never let him ever know about. ]