Hideaway Strath Whispers would deafen me now

He could tell she was weary of Whrist. Honestly, she has good reason to be. Whrist has been reckless before and has shown nothing but distain towards her. All because of him. Whrist is one possessive beast and he knows when he spends time with her, it’s the only time she’s not looking for blood. He rather likes her fiery attitude, it reminds him of his old Overseer; before he had to behead her of course. 

So he hums at her reply and smiles as he pulls back to look at her. “Good and I will listen to anything you have to say, darling.” He says as he stands and motions his head for them to move. “I know what will make you feel better: food. Let’s go get some, beautiful.” He chirps softly with a handsome smile spreading into his face.