Perplexia
Romance embellisher
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Mylecent looked up at Eric when he entered. Although she wasn't afraid of him, she dreaded to hear whatever degrading comment he had to offer. She was a bit surprised when instead he sat beside her. Telling her about Giselle being their healer. The woman looked like a wild gypsy, and slightly unnerved her.
She rolled her eyes when he said he would try to be nicer to her. Then raised an eyebrow when he gave her an ultimatum. She had no doubt that he would follow through and she was in too much pain to fight him much.
Sucking in a deep breath Mylecent squeezed her eyes and lips together tightly and gritted her teeth, engulfing her hands in the water. Tears sprung from the corner of her eyes, her body leaned to the side and she banged her head against Erics shoulder in effort to keep from crying out.
In that moment what she realized more then anything is she wanted his arms around her, holding her, embracing her as if he cared. Why couldn't they get along? Would it simply just be a marriage for land and title?
Within seconds she just laid her head against him as the pain disappeared. It was like a wave of agony that had been lifted and her eyes opened. "thank you Giselle" She said with genuine feeling in a soft voice.
Lifting her head from Erics shoulder she looked at him in the eyes. "thank you for seeing that I go through with this" she said softly. "Hagar was right, you should be nicer to me" she teased bumping his shoulder with hers.
"When do we go back to SortVand?" she questioned trying to keep the conversation useful. "We'll have rebuilding to do, a ceremony to plan, and a few other things to ensure our union is legitimate in the eyes of the king." she paused for a moment and then continued. "I heard laughter out there, it seems that the merging is working out. There will be some that are skeptical, it's just the way it goes. But i ask you to give them time to adapt. Some weren't brought up with the same view."
When the soaking was complete, Giselle wrapped her hands in odd looking bandages. She wasn't going to say a word, after removing the pain as she did she wouldn't question this healers ability again.
She rolled her eyes when he said he would try to be nicer to her. Then raised an eyebrow when he gave her an ultimatum. She had no doubt that he would follow through and she was in too much pain to fight him much.
Sucking in a deep breath Mylecent squeezed her eyes and lips together tightly and gritted her teeth, engulfing her hands in the water. Tears sprung from the corner of her eyes, her body leaned to the side and she banged her head against Erics shoulder in effort to keep from crying out.
In that moment what she realized more then anything is she wanted his arms around her, holding her, embracing her as if he cared. Why couldn't they get along? Would it simply just be a marriage for land and title?
Within seconds she just laid her head against him as the pain disappeared. It was like a wave of agony that had been lifted and her eyes opened. "thank you Giselle" She said with genuine feeling in a soft voice.
Lifting her head from Erics shoulder she looked at him in the eyes. "thank you for seeing that I go through with this" she said softly. "Hagar was right, you should be nicer to me" she teased bumping his shoulder with hers.
"When do we go back to SortVand?" she questioned trying to keep the conversation useful. "We'll have rebuilding to do, a ceremony to plan, and a few other things to ensure our union is legitimate in the eyes of the king." she paused for a moment and then continued. "I heard laughter out there, it seems that the merging is working out. There will be some that are skeptical, it's just the way it goes. But i ask you to give them time to adapt. Some weren't brought up with the same view."
When the soaking was complete, Giselle wrapped her hands in odd looking bandages. She wasn't going to say a word, after removing the pain as she did she wouldn't question this healers ability again.