[ This was said with certainty as they paused there underneath the sky and the stars and even further still orbits and galaxies as far as the mind could comprehend and then even then it was beyond mortal comprehension for it extended far further and deeper. He lifted his hand to the cheek, carefully trimmed but still the scratch of facial hair was felt and welcomed against his sensitive palm.
His own amethyst eyes melted when Bren took his hand and pressed a soft kiss against the back of it; never would he not be absolutely captured by a gesture such as that. So eloquent and courtly and it was hard not to allow his eyes to fall shut as past collided into the now and made it his new reality. Both Bren and Caleb carefully twining into possibility. ]
When one is consecuted and comes back, returns to the one loved-- that is what a mate means in the drow culture; and you have returned to me. I hope that you will seek me out for lives to come, Bren.
[ It was very tentatively opening the door for this conversation to happen between then although Essek did not quite realize it. For all of his perceptive nature-- he still did not know what Bren was and perhaps that was just the love in his eyes that made him blind to what should've been underneath his nose ]
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[ This was said with certainty as they paused there underneath the sky and the stars and even further still orbits and galaxies as far as the mind could comprehend and then even then it was beyond mortal comprehension for it extended far further and deeper. He lifted his hand to the cheek, carefully trimmed but still the scratch of facial hair was felt and welcomed against his sensitive palm.
His own amethyst eyes melted when Bren took his hand and pressed a soft kiss against the back of it; never would he not be absolutely captured by a gesture such as that. So eloquent and courtly and it was hard not to allow his eyes to fall shut as past collided into the now and made it his new reality. Both Bren and Caleb carefully twining into possibility. ]
When one is consecuted and comes back, returns to the one loved-- that is what a mate means in the drow culture; and you have returned to me. I hope that you will seek me out for lives to come, Bren.
[ It was very tentatively opening the door for this conversation to happen between then although Essek did not quite realize it. For all of his perceptive nature-- he still did not know what Bren was and perhaps that was just the love in his eyes that made him blind to what should've been underneath his nose ]