Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24123288-20150527200323/@comment-5543592-20150528032424

Dacian wasn't sure what he was supposed to do. He felt like he'd been plucked up an dropped into someone else's life. But this was his own now, and he had to deal with it. And if he had choosen this woman as his fiancee, he had probably had good reason.

He noticed how she reacted to his touch, and ran his hand sideways, brushing his fingers over her neck.

"Do... do you want to touch me?" He offered hesitantly. It sounded a little wrong, but the action itself didn't require any real effort on his part, and he made her happy. He didn't like seeing her sad.