- Messages
- 80
- Wand
- Oak 14" Essence of Dragon Heartstring
- Age
- 2/1997
Rune Szekeres was really working on making everything here together. Effie Snow and their daughter were the only things in his life. He could only concentrate on the two of them. Rune was happy that their daughter was about eighteen months now, and he was slowly getting more and more nervous about this. He was preparing a day out for them, a picnic, and maybe teaching Bridgette how to fly a kite, but he did not know if she can even do that, but he did bring backup. He had a miniature soccer ball for the young girl. Maybe she would be into it? Toddlers did like that sort of thing. And he also wondered if Effie would start potty training with her as well. Rune had found a nice table where he had conjured a cloth, and he rested it on the table, where he would in turn wait for Effie to arrive with their daughter. Respectively, he had agreed to give their daughter the last name of Snow, because they were not married or anything, but he just about guaranteed that if that ever happened, he would join in the Snow family. He did not mind at all, when he thought about it.
But why was Rune thinking about that? Was he falling in love with Effie Snow? It could be possible because he very well liked her. He liked her enough to make a baby with her. But he had promised himself that he would not be acting in those activities until he was married. Letting out a sigh, he paced back and forth, as he set the table to a small picnic, for the three of them. It was a sunny day, hardly a cloud in the sky, and he wanted everything to go along perfectly. He did not want to upset Effie at all because he knew that her sister, the Minister and his boss, would not be very happy with him at all. Effie was the one that Rune adored, and he had never felt like this to anyone else before. Rune took a seat and he buried his face in his hands. What if he screwed this up? Then he would never see Effie and Bridgette again. Well, it was a good thing that he was learning French though, maybe he could tell her something nice in her native tongue. She could be very impressed with that. Looking up with his silver eyes, he could not see the mother of his child or his daughter anywhere in sight just yet.
But why was Rune thinking about that? Was he falling in love with Effie Snow? It could be possible because he very well liked her. He liked her enough to make a baby with her. But he had promised himself that he would not be acting in those activities until he was married. Letting out a sigh, he paced back and forth, as he set the table to a small picnic, for the three of them. It was a sunny day, hardly a cloud in the sky, and he wanted everything to go along perfectly. He did not want to upset Effie at all because he knew that her sister, the Minister and his boss, would not be very happy with him at all. Effie was the one that Rune adored, and he had never felt like this to anyone else before. Rune took a seat and he buried his face in his hands. What if he screwed this up? Then he would never see Effie and Bridgette again. Well, it was a good thing that he was learning French though, maybe he could tell her something nice in her native tongue. She could be very impressed with that. Looking up with his silver eyes, he could not see the mother of his child or his daughter anywhere in sight just yet.