Ah - you've left me two gifts. You should warn me next time so I might repay the favor. The kerchief I can selfishly say I prefer - I've tucked it between my robes. Like carrying a piece of you close to my heart during the day.
[fuck. the period on that looks - dug in. like it sat for too long after hawk has realized what he's written.]
Of course I will. I have met her only once, and I can tell she has a strong will. She's a fine woman - she'll make an exceptional wife.
[which is the problem altogether, but he won't dare put that in writing.]
Our own private haven, then. This and your spot in the gardens, which I find myself awaiting with near bated breath.
How is a man to sleep with your scent wafting in my nostrils and your visage dancing in my dreams?
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[fuck. the period on that looks - dug in. like it sat for too long after hawk has realized what he's written.]
Of course I will. I have met her only once, and I can tell she has a strong will. She's a fine woman - she'll make an exceptional wife.
[which is the problem altogether, but he won't dare put that in writing.]
Our own private haven, then. This and your spot in the gardens, which I find myself awaiting with near bated breath.
How is a man to sleep with your scent wafting in my nostrils and your visage dancing in my dreams?