Sawtooth Spire What will it take to make or break this hint of love?

he was tempted to take nyx up on what she offered, sink into her embrace and reveal the heavy contents of his heart. but such a thing could only be selfish, for all of them. he closed his eyes beneath the ministrations of the golden woman, wondered briefly why she doted upon him so when he did not deserve it. not by his internal estimations, however. and according to wylla, his actions would throw the children of sagtannet into utter turmoil.
his broad shoulders shifted; the eisen tipped back his weighty crown and sighed. "i have not earned these things," he muttered to himself, even as lavender gaze gleamed with gratitude upon her. "do you ever miss how it first vas, in diaspora?"