Hushed Willows You Won't Leave the Table, She Won't Leave Your Mind

Short to end this, I'll archive <3

Was she jumping too fast into waters she had no control over? Ever since she started her work on the court, interactions had become so easy, and she had more friends now than she did only a few moons ago. She was afraid she'd forget what it felt like, the butterflies in her tummy, her insatiable interest in all the souls that stopped by to take in the beauty of their forest...

We should do this more. Oh, she couldn't agree more, but she was slightly afraid of giving into her emotions. She knew the concept of a player, a charmer - they only kept you around for a little while, sucking you dry like a leech before leaving you heartbroken. To the Gods she prayed that this wasn't the case, and she had yet to have any reason to doubt him, but it was hard to believe someone liked her. Maybe even loved her.

Agreed... Bye-bye. She replied, watching him till he was out of sight. He'd called her love. It was enough to make her dance after making sure she was alone, but she was quick to regain her posture and make her way over to wherever she was needed today.