‘I just don’t understand it,’ the old man shook his head as he put the cup of tea next to Elle. ‘Why would you want to go back to him?’
‘I told you,’ Elle sighed. ‘It’s a complicated situation, Mr Cias.’
The man sat opposite and sipped from his own cup. ‘I’ve known people run their entire lives to escape members of that family, and you’re looking to go back to one.’
‘I’ve had unfortunate meetings with certain members myself,’ Elle said, Elias’s smug face in her mind.
Abernos approached the manor cautiously. He had to try and speak to her. He just hoped he was not too late. If he could just try one more time to persuade Elle to stay, then he would know he had done everything he could, and he could let her go if that was what she really wanted.
He approached the gate, and saw it was open. That in itself worried him. Leadbury was not on the move yet, but the gate was never left open.
Creeping past it, Abernos held his breath, expecting some form of magical barrier, but none met him. He entered the manor and his unease grew stronger. It was pitch black inside
Elle could confirm the dreams were not a comparison. She found herself completely lost in the passion, unable to draw breath. Every time they stopped, they would reach for each other again. A trail of disarray marked their progress along the corridors to their room, where they had eventually fallen into the bed.
It must have been the early hours of the morning before they could fight the exhaustion no longer, and fell into an incredibly deep sleep. When Elle woke, the light streaming through the window was bright. It must have been midday at least.
Mias had his arms wrapped around her, holding
Life with Abernos was so much more relaxed than Elle was used to. She had become accustomed to keeping her guard up, waiting for Mias to pounce. Suddenly she was free to stop and breathe and, to her surprise, she was not quite sure how she felt about it. She thought she would be relieved or happy, but instead she felt a little sad. She was sad for Mias, all alone in the manor.
‘He’s fine!’ Abernos insisted. ‘It’s been a month and he hasn’t come looking yet. Like I said, he’s probably relieved to get some space, what with the heart break and everything.’
Elle lay in bed, confused and a little scared. The inn was warm and pleasant enough, but after Mias's reaction to seeing his brother, she could not help but let the fear creep over her.
Mias's strange behaviour was even more unnerving. He had sent her straight to the room and had not yet returned. She had expected that she would spend this night fighting off his advances again, but it was now past midnight and she was still alone.
A key twisted in the lock and the door creaked open. Elle looked over and Mias walked in. It was definitely Mias too as she checked the markings around his eyes. She instantly felt relieved to s
'Sir,' the pale woman spoke and curtsied low. 'We weren't expecting you.'
'Was I not invited?' Mias asked pointedly, nodding his head.
'Of course, sir!' she responded nervously. 'You are always invited, but you have never accepted the invitation before now.'
'There's a first time for everything my lady,' Mias smiled and then waved a hand at the room. 'I've come for the festivities, please tell your guests to enjoy themselves.'
Relief flashed across the woman's face and then around everyone in the room. Slowly, people began returning to their conversations.
'Care for a drink, dearest?' Mias asked Elle when everyone
‘I just don’t understand it,’ the old man shook his head as he put the cup of tea next to Elle. ‘Why would you want to go back to him?’
‘I told you,’ Elle sighed. ‘It’s a complicated situation, Mr Cias.’
The man sat opposite and sipped from his own cup. ‘I’ve known people run their entire lives to escape members of that family, and you’re looking to go back to one.’
‘I’ve had unfortunate meetings with certain members myself,’ Elle said, Elias’s smug face in her mind.
Abernos approached the manor cautiously. He had to try and speak to her. He just hoped he was not too late. If he could just try one more time to persuade Elle to stay, then he would know he had done everything he could, and he could let her go if that was what she really wanted.
He approached the gate, and saw it was open. That in itself worried him. Leadbury was not on the move yet, but the gate was never left open.
Creeping past it, Abernos held his breath, expecting some form of magical barrier, but none met him. He entered the manor and his unease grew stronger. It was pitch black inside
Elle could confirm the dreams were not a comparison. She found herself completely lost in the passion, unable to draw breath. Every time they stopped, they would reach for each other again. A trail of disarray marked their progress along the corridors to their room, where they had eventually fallen into the bed.
It must have been the early hours of the morning before they could fight the exhaustion no longer, and fell into an incredibly deep sleep. When Elle woke, the light streaming through the window was bright. It must have been midday at least.
Mias had his arms wrapped around her, holding
Life with Abernos was so much more relaxed than Elle was used to. She had become accustomed to keeping her guard up, waiting for Mias to pounce. Suddenly she was free to stop and breathe and, to her surprise, she was not quite sure how she felt about it. She thought she would be relieved or happy, but instead she felt a little sad. She was sad for Mias, all alone in the manor.
‘He’s fine!’ Abernos insisted. ‘It’s been a month and he hasn’t come looking yet. Like I said, he’s probably relieved to get some space, what with the heart break and everything.’
Elle lay in bed, confused and a little scared. The inn was warm and pleasant enough, but after Mias's reaction to seeing his brother, she could not help but let the fear creep over her.
Mias's strange behaviour was even more unnerving. He had sent her straight to the room and had not yet returned. She had expected that she would spend this night fighting off his advances again, but it was now past midnight and she was still alone.
A key twisted in the lock and the door creaked open. Elle looked over and Mias walked in. It was definitely Mias too as she checked the markings around his eyes. She instantly felt relieved to s
'Sir,' the pale woman spoke and curtsied low. 'We weren't expecting you.'
'Was I not invited?' Mias asked pointedly, nodding his head.
'Of course, sir!' she responded nervously. 'You are always invited, but you have never accepted the invitation before now.'
'There's a first time for everything my lady,' Mias smiled and then waved a hand at the room. 'I've come for the festivities, please tell your guests to enjoy themselves.'
Relief flashed across the woman's face and then around everyone in the room. Slowly, people began returning to their conversations.
'Care for a drink, dearest?' Mias asked Elle when everyone
So yeah, the whole "I'm going to write an entry every time I submit a piece" did not last long.
However, several photography pieces have gone up, which I'm quite happy about and I'm working on more SPN fanart to go up. YAY!
Also, I've started a blog, which will probably get less views than this account. lol. However, I thought I'd put a link in anyway:
http://onlyalittledifferent.blogspot.com/
Finally got around to sorting through some of the pictures I have backed up. Still a lot to go through though. :P
Watched my way through the entire Naruto and Naruto Shippuden series and am obsessed, now I'm starting Bleach.
Random Quote:
"All of these lines across my face, tell you the story of who I am."
- Brandi Carlile: The Story.
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