King Elk Forest the sweet relief of knowing nothing comes for free

fading here <3

delight was pleased, mona noted with a momentary bloom of the same in her spirit. for a moment, a shy smile brightened her countenance before mona settled into the same wan expression. she wished to say more, but delight was departing her, and what warmth their meet had suffused her with now trailed in his wake.
swallowing against the hard edge of the leather collar, the little mayfair moved in the opposite direction, desiring fiercely to both be alone and be in nathaniel's steadying company.