｡˚ ✧ eos dreadbane ☄ felicis affinity She closes her eyes, their lips having barely grazed in the closeness, and she can feel the warmth of his breathing as he hesitates to speak to her. Moments like these were rare but savored, and neither rushed to finish it. Instead they lingered close and hidden among the books of the library, content in being concealed among the quiet. These days it was the only sanctuary they could find. Bardric begins to say something then but she shakes her head, her hand reaching down to catch his. Again his words only linger and she smiles, the movement of her lips like a feather against his own. Accepting the silence he closes his eyes and he places his forehead to hers. With a soft intake of air she breathes him in; sage and sandalwood, a familiar comfort her heart has since built all of it's love around. Who knew that an Arkland and a Dreadbane would be so in love in spite of it all.