[ viren responds with a softer smile at that, though almost left longing when myr pulls his hand away. the smile lingers, even when his bonded-to-be explains his regret — for all he does welcome the praise, he's well-aware most wouldn't find his dragon form magnificent. astounding as a general specimen, perhaps, but much more commonly discomfiting. he knows to have that effect without a proper glamour. ]
[ rumination on this aside, his mouth does twitch into something more wry at the reminder of 'messere', and his gaze likewise flicks to the door as he hears the carriage, horses and all, pull towards the shop. even before this evening, it's all very much an arrangement he's familiar with (and everett has good ideas, sometimes, he will admit). ]
Well! It does seem you'd heard correctly.
[ the door's bells chime as he holds it ajar for myr to follow. the carriage, unable as myr might be able to visibly appreciate it, is something he paid to ensured it splendor. onlookers might mistake them for nobility (and viren would have it few other ways). ]
[ the coachman, likewise, opens the door; once they're both safely tucked away inside, the horses begin their trek, and the carriage sets off with a pleasant rumble. viren nudges his own gift at myr's lap -- finally. ]
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[ rumination on this aside, his mouth does twitch into something more wry at the reminder of 'messere', and his gaze likewise flicks to the door as he hears the carriage, horses and all, pull towards the shop. even before this evening, it's all very much an arrangement he's familiar with (and everett has good ideas, sometimes, he will admit). ]
Well! It does seem you'd heard correctly.
[ the door's bells chime as he holds it ajar for myr to follow. the carriage, unable as myr might be able to visibly appreciate it, is something he paid to ensured it splendor. onlookers might mistake them for nobility (and viren would have it few other ways). ]
[ the coachman, likewise, opens the door; once they're both safely tucked away inside, the horses begin their trek, and the carriage sets off with a pleasant rumble. viren nudges his own gift at myr's lap -- finally. ]
For you.