The Nord woke up next to his lover the next morning, kissing her cheek as he lazily plops next to her, wrapping his strong arm around her waist as he sighs happily "Good morning beautiful"
Luth smiled without opening her eyes. She was always a little stubborn to be woken, tho a kiss and strong arm around her waist was one of the nicer ways to be roused in the morning.
“Not morning….mmmf…” she mumbled barely understandable words before quickly falling back into a deep sleep.
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Stark crossed his arms, hanging his head down as he was huffing. He felt Luth’s judgement, looking up to her almost pleadingly as he said <b>I’m sorry ma….I did wha’ ‘ah had t’.<b> He hugged her, finally breaking from his demeanor as he was still a boy at heart, bursting into tears as Jace sighed, patting the young man’s back gently as he had said
“Come now, son. Everything is okay now….” He rubbed his sons back, not wanting to tell him to stop his emotions “You have grown into a strong, fine young man…speaking of, young man, would you be so kind as to get us some meat? Your mother and I are famished.”
Stark nodded, wiping his tears as he looked to Luth once more and hugged her tightly, running off.
Jace let out a huff of amusement, looking at his lover as he said “I think our troubles are only just beginning with that one, eh Luth” Jace offered a comforting smile, knowing full well she’d take on the burden of his life on her.
At Stark spoke, and soon after broke into tears, L’uth had wrapped her arms around him and held him close. She’d pat his back gently and try to calm and soothe him. “I know you did what you had to Stark… I just worry for how having to do those kinds of things will affect you. I don’t want you to lose all of your innocence and kind heart because of the evil you have had to face.” As Stark pulled out of her hug she let go hesitantly. She’d wanted to have a long talk with the boy, and frowned as she watched him run off. She looked over to Jace then and sighed. “You may be right… but at least he is a survivor. Having a child… bringing that child into this world… that’s the most terrifying thing I can think of doing.”
Stark didn’t choose to respond as he went off to hunt, warhammer in tow as his armor was still stained in blood and soot. Any beast that would come upon him would instantly terrified. Whilst Jace watched his son go off into the brush, he plopped onto his bottom as he groaned softly, holding his side. “Oof......I was nearly dead back there, you know. Were it not for you bringing me to, I surely would be with Lady Nocturnal by now....” He looked up unto his bosmer lover, smiling assuringly as he had said “I am a survivor, as is my son. Us Millefiores won’t go six feet under so easily....but if you were to bring a child into Nirn? Terrifying?” He looked at her stomach, then back to her eyes “I would think of no one better to share the rest of my life with but you....is that thought so terrifying?”











