Northstar Vale Ima be a love you 'til the day I die kinda man

He spoke honestly—something she could appreciate. But while his words were spoken with nothing but candor, she almost wondered if he was truly being honest with himself. Reyson knew nothing but the life of a solider—he knew nothing else, it seemed. So would he be content to settle down in a quiet home, for a family?

But anytime she asked, he insisted, and so she could not bring it up again, if only to avoid the potential disagreement. Instead, she shifted closer, preening at him quietly, happy he felt he could share with her. “I hope I can always be there for those nights,” she quietly offered, feeling a sudden wave of shyness. “To try to ground you.”