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STATUS: "Cats hate CDs [...] we don't make CDs for cat" - My university professor. 10 yrs ago- Last Seen: 1 day ago
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Lauralye looked over at his armor that was piled next to the couch from the night before, "It doesn't look too shiny," She teased. She ran a finger over one of his scars, "Trials," She said, "For us to be together... You can't have someone who makes you as happy as you do me without some hardships as payment. We've earned each other."
She moved to sit in his lap and looked at him, "And don't let anyone tell you otherwise."
Lauralye smiled a little when Thedas wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close. She swung her legs around and placed them in his lap as she leaned into him. She rested her head on his shoulder, "I have another on my ribs... I was fourteen and a rogue had pretended to be a guard... walked right into my bathroom and tried to stab me... Luckily, I thought it was one of my maids in waiting and turned when I heard the footsteps and the blade just grazed passed my ribs... Even better that I was preparing for a bath, I screamed so loud from embarrassment of being seen in such a state by a man who was not my husband... One of my maids came in running and knocked the man out cold and had me decent before the guards were even at my door."
She kissed his cheek, "I used to be so scared of those things... Now, not so much. Not with you."
Lauralye smiled a little before laughing, "I'm not sure if you are getting that from me or what you know from me but," She nodded her head, "I like to think that that's all true."
She leaned against him and pushed some hair off her neck, revealing a small scar behind her ear, "I don't want scars like you do... But I have a few... This one was from when I was ten. A few men climbed into my bedroom window one night and tried to steal me away... When my guards burst in through the door. The men held a sword to my neck before a guard shot him with an arrow... I guess I got nicked when the man died," She shivered a little at the thought as she released her hair, "It was the first time I had been that close to someone dying..."
Lauralye smiled and nodded, "Exactly."
She released him and moved so that she could sit next to him and look at him. She sat up at little and tucked her legs under herself, "What can you get from me?"
Again Lauralye kissed it deeply. As they went on, her choosing scars and him sharing stories, the ones where he was a slave were always the ones that seemed to be the hardest for her to hear. When they had run out of scars, she hiked up her nightgown and wrapped her arms and legs around him. Resting her head against the back of his neck, she closed her eyes, "None of that is ever going to happen again... I'll hurt anyone who dare lays a hand on you... which I hope isn't anyone... I'm not very good at the whole hurting thing... But for you, I could learn."
She kissed his neck, "I think the people will love you when you become king... You know them in ways that I never will."
Lauralye laughed a little at that story, "See that they all aren't that bad."
She leaned around him and kissed the scar before finding another one. She pressed her mouth against it, "And this one?"
Lauralye looked at the scar and gave it a long kiss when he finished speaking about it, "Remind me later that I want to forbid slavery in our kingdom..."
She wrapped her arms around his waist until her fingers found another scar. She didn't kiss this one as she was behind him but she gently ran her fingers over it, "What about this one?" She asked, resting her head against his shoulder.
Lauralye looked over at him as he agreed to share with her the stories. She moved closer to him and sat behind him. She ran her finger over and scar before kissing it and speaking into the wound, "This one."
She looked up at the back of his head as he spoke, gently kissing his back all the while.
Lauralye smiled at Thedas, "I don't think I ever could," She leaned down and kissed him, her one hand trapped between their chest. When she broke the kiss, she only moved her face no more than a centimeter away. She smirked, "Even in death, I could not forget that... That was the hardest thing about death... knowing you loved me but couldn't be with me."
She kissed him again, her fingers finding his hair.
Lauralye's eyes shifted from his chest to his eyes. She smiled softly at him, "Not as glad as I..." She bit her lip, "Although... I can't imagine Dear Hades is too happy about all of this..." She began to trace circles again, "Your father... is a very kind man... For the Lord of the Dead... He shared only kindness with me. You have his eyes..."
She reached and cupped his cheek, "I love you, Robert."
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