[ he can't help the way his heart hitches at the affectionate gesture. for all he's seen, the women he's conquered, he's still a boy with matters of the heart and it helped that darcy was a particularly engaging mortal. he could dance with her like this for hours if she'd let him. he'd hold her and marvel at how tiny she is and how that's charming too, in its own right.
he turns to press a lingering kiss there to the crown of her head, fingers splaying wide against the curve of her back. is that too bold? is there such a thing as too bold for fandral? ]
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he turns to press a lingering kiss there to the crown of her head, fingers splaying wide against the curve of her back. is that too bold? is there such a thing as too bold for fandral? ]