Apr 23, 2019
With @ofrosesandash | Continued from here
Edward smiled, holding it briefly, letting his expression convey just a hint of amusement and suggestion. He leaned in closer as they walked, his lips a few bare inches from her ear. “Why not?”
His lips quirked into a smirk as he straightened himself, left hand coming up to barely touch her on the small of her back. “Fiat veritas.” That had been muttered quickly, under his breath, both his fingers and words trailing off in the softest of whispers. His other hand held nothing. Sacrificing anything physical for simple spells even a Neophyte could do was so pedestrian.
“And Edward’s fine, but only if I get to call you Margaery.”