Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20150903185204/@comment-5583506-20150904011757

"Astien, I... I don't know where to begin", sighed the Khajiit. "Last night was... amazing. To say the least. I never believed that anyone could make me feel as good as you did."

She blushed and looked away. "I have... never really had another man before. You know... someone to hold dear? I was always so busy, looking after mother. And those few who did like me, didn't like me so much when they found out what gifts I possessed. They called me a freak."

She then looked up at him and smiled. Her eyes seemed a bit teary. "You didn't. You took a liking to me from the very instant. And although it is too early to say it yet, seeing as we have only known each other for a short while... I... I think I am in love with you, Astien."

She fell silent for a moment. "But... I couldn't do that to you. You are a Breton and I am a Khajiit. My kind are used to being treated as outcasts. That's not a life for you. If we were to... take this relation further as much as I would like it, you would be shunned by society. Any... any children we might have would be considered freaks of nature. We would lose our positions with the Investigators if they found out about... us..."

She touched his cheek, holding back a sob. "Yet... I want this so much. It's what I have always wanted. I want to have someone to love, someone I can wake up to beside in bed every morning. I want someone to be a loving father for any potential children I might have. I... I love you, Astien. And I would want you to be that someone..."