Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150530135920/@comment-5583506-20150531012126

She flinched slightly as she felt him take her hand and her heart took a skip inside her chest. It almost hurt inside her. But she held his hand nonetheless.

It was almost as if her life had been written to fit into some of those cheap Breton romance novels. She had expected to hear the tragic story of a Khajiit with no memory who falls in love with a handsome Ashlander in one of those, but she had never anticipated anything like it in her own life.

And it had all begun on that day when he had taken her under his wing and taught her everything she knew. Ironically, he hadn't been taught everything she knew. How much she treasured him, for example.

Please, don't blush...