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Eira took a few steps inside to take in the entirety of the room. The stained glass held her gaze captive, transfixed on the sundrenched depictions of Leovold's ancestors and their sun dragons. The light washed over her, colouring her in warmth and the occasional cool toned glass. "This is...

When Eira smiled, genuinely, it warmed her entire expression. She supposed it took a lot to render the likes of Leovold speechless, but she had bared plenty to him in just one hallway. The presentation of the gift was her way of changing the subject, afraid he would ask too many questions about...

"Forgive me." A sheepish smile found it's way onto her face. "I am quite the... kind to not speak so freely. Even amongst those I trust." She looked up at him, staring at him a moment before turning her haze forward as he lead them down the impressive hall. "But I will work on being more...

Eira dutifully took his arm as easily as she had the night they were told the news, and quickly their alliance had formed. Her other hand came to to rest at the crook of his arm, something her mother had done many times whenever her father escorted her. It was what Eira imagined to be the very...

The day after the storm had brought overcast skies, and a mood that lingered and would brew into another storm in a day's time. The Moon Dragons reflected this weather, their scales taking on the surroundings as their riders strode forward after dismounting. Eira was dressed as usual, a dress...

"Well, if you are not opposed to the idea. I do intend on learning all I can of this alliance so that I may be of help to you." And that was what they had promised each other the moment they found out they were arranged to marry. As they danced, they both laid out their intents on righting the...

Eira had never met someone as clever with words before, and watching Leovold's performance left her fixated on how well he played his part. A couple seconds delay before Eira cleared her throat and lifted her glass. She looked to Annaliese, who also mirrored them with a smile Eira returned...

When had Leovold learned what she enjoyed? Of course, she knew him to be influential enough to have someone find out on his behalf, and that this tactic was made in measure to sell that this arrangement was all well and fine. A twitch at the corners of her lips came after Leovold spoke...

Conversation with Leovold's mother came easily. Eira did not have to muster up courage to keep up, rather be content with the back and forth questioning. It was a good show and example of Eira's own upbringing, that despite the sharp as steel gazes the Malennis' were born with, they were capable...

Eira happily cut into her honeyed duck and gave a tentative sample, her eyes delighting in the flavours and richness of that honey. She was beginning to enjoy the evening now, at ease and content that the Lady Solherre made the effort to welcome Eira in such fashion. Once her mouthful was clear...

Eira's gaze turned to Leovold as someone went around the table and poured red wine into their crystal glasses. "I think I would like to see this home under your guidance, Leovold." And a moment of privacy to talk without anyone to hear. The hand playing with her skirt released the silk and...

Eira did her best not to smirk at Leovold's returning compliment. It felt as if they stepped into a game of pleasantries, and testing how ridiculous they could make their compliments be without rousing suspicion from his lording parents. But Eira gave Lady Solherre a gracious smile, mostly...

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