Recent content by Eira

There was no denying that Leovold Solherre had his own aura of charisma, and it was something she believed he did not put on at all times. He had not held this swagger when they had first officially met, nor did he seem to show any signs of commanding a room when they were on a reconnaissance...

Eira turned her gaze to that of her husband to be's. "One more dance, to please the sycophants in this room." She murmured with a practiced smile. They certainly were holding attention of many onlookers, some praising them aloud and others raising a glass to Leovold for his match. "This night...

A short note would find it's way to the man in the morning, accompanied by a glass blown sun dragon. Leovold I write you a letter on Heart and Hearth Day to wish you well, and that I cannot wait for the day of our wedding day. Your bride to be, Eira

Eira could not help the whimper. She had been too wrapped up in Cullen's presence that her brother's arrival had caught her by surprise. He held her in a way that she could not get out from so easily, not when he was much stronger than her. She gritted her teeth, sad and dark eyes looking to...

Something threatened to break inside her the moment his touch was on her skin. She went to it, held his hand and came to the bars as close as it would allow them both to be. "Oh Cullen." Her smile was sad, wobbling as she fought back the tears again. "I cannot fault you for wanting to share...

His voice warmed her still cursed her with defenses and distance. He was pushing her away, just like that, and it frustrated her. "I do not want his name." She gritted out, drawing in a breath to calm her tears. Eira could not see where his face was, but she took a shot in the dark to fix her...

Cullen was unarmed in his cell but his tone dripped with the blood that collected from the wound in which his words cut into her. Her breath caught, and she felt as if it was stuck there in her chest. She felt weightless, glad to have held onto the bars to keep her from swaying, but Eira's...

Eira was a woman of emanating anger as she stormed past those standing guard. She came to a stop once she saw Fedyr, the shameless flirt no longer wearing his trademark smirk or possessing the spark of mischief in his eyes. He stood taller, over a foot taller than her, but she withered him with...

It was impossible for her not to break her eyes from his, but her head twisted to look around the cavern once the dark shade enveloped them both once again. No longer standing in the blankets of mist falling on them, she could feel the nurturing heat of the pools reach them. The glow from the...

Eira's heart burned, her lungs caught on a breath in which he stole all function when he fixed her with that look. So heated, so enraptured by her, it was as if the spell he had fallen under was now his to command, and Eira was his next prize. She liked his attention on her, the way he gave...

Rain droplets splashed at her forehead, leaving smaller drops to cling to her dark lashes as she gazed at Cullen. There was an overwhelm, a swelling of emotion and attachment that she had never felt before. Her father had fallen in love twice in his life, and Eira never knew how he could manage...

"Well..." Eira's hands lifted to his shoulders, squeezing there softly as she gaze dropped down to his chest. Even with the little distance, she could feel him still against her. "Maybe you should take your chances now." Her hands, slowly drifting down his chest and pulled at the fabric of his...

"And I never realised I was lonely surrounded by my world, until I saw you at the Merchant's Corner. You tried to leave, but... I was glad I did not give up on you." She had asked for an alliance, had offered him protection. Eira looked into his eyes, sought the affection and uncovered...

Eira did not dare move her face from his, relishing in this moment. It was intimate, reminding her of the first time she had been this close to his lips before kissing him and making her affections known. But this moment was more that that. He had been so against this from the start, but to hear...

Eira could hear what was unspoken in Leovold's words. There was an act she must keep up, one they both needed to put on for show. Not just for their families, but for Thanasis and beyond... After he bowed, Eira sank in a deep curtsy before him. She would wait until he extended a hand to her...