Whitefish River Lover Come Back!

Stoic as ever. It didn't come that much of a shock to him that she didn't reciprocate, nor that she vocalized how much or how little she missed him during his absence. Since the first time they met she was limping, a sore leg, and now with her striding like the angel she was along the ground - so elegant and poised as he imagined her to be, Hiero wouldn't hold back his affections as he did before.

Pressing against her, head under the roan woman's chin to be as close to the Count as possible. I missed you so much, I thought about you everyday~ I got so lost, went a little too far from the borders and couldn't find my way back, so lucky that I wound up here and found by the scouts! He rambled on and on.

So long as she didn't move away, he'd remain huddled up under her chin, petting himself with her chin by moving his head back and forth. Your leg looks a lot better!