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Conor's shoulders visibly melted into his body. He tried to stay strong but his resolve crumbled to pieces by simply looking into her eyes. "I understand." was all he said. He then slumped down into a chair by the fire and sighed.

Conor closed the distance between himself and Freya. His strong hand gently brushed the tear from her cheek. His dark brown eyes absorbing the look of her. His heart broke as he leaned in to place as soft kiss on her lips. "We need to talk." was all he said before turning and heading out the...

Awesome! You did a great Job Brian. Kudos!

Hours later, well after Freya and her family had gone to bed, Conor arrived home. Sitting in an overstuffed high back leather arm chair he drained his scotch on the rocks as he stared into the fire before him, the flames of orange and yellow flickering and dancing amongst the logs. Every fiber...

Huh? :lolwut:

Well, I'm make sure I stay away from Daisie. My wife would kill me. And I wouldn't be the first.

With a smile on his lips he wished her well and exited the castle. His cloak billowing behind him as he passed through the great doors, his head slightly bowed against the wind and a look of worry in his eyes. He hoped his meeting would be fruitless and that the information he received was...

“Freya, there you are. I’ve been searching everywhere for you.” He hadn’t actually; he always knew where she was but hated to disturb her quiet place. He also didn’t want to appear as if he was checking up on her. Things had been so strained lately he didn’t want to make things worse or drive...