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"You did?" She asked with a smile, tucking her head down to rest against his chest. Her eyes drifted shut again, enjoying the warmth that radiated off of him. "One less thing for us to worry about. Now we just need to figure out where to go." She mused quietly, idly tracing her fingers along...

A soft chuckle escaped Rosaline's lips as Nil pulled her close. She nuzzled against his temple for a brief moment, enjoying the warm intimacy of the embrace. Even if she was miserable, she adored every moment she had with him. There was no where else she would have rather been. Another...

The next morning, Rosaline groggily blinked awake. Her entire body ached, but she wasn't sure why. Every muscle was sore and her throat was parched. Her head was pounding, as if she was hungover. A quiet, pained groan slipped from her lips as she sat up. She pressed a hand to her forehead...

She carefully knelt down and placed both the pouch of gold and the ring on the floor. Nil could have easily killed her, but he refrained from doing so. There wasn't much point in arguing with him. If she did, he'd either report her or slit her throat right there. He wouldn't even have to wake...

Ever so slowly, Meredith turned to face Nil. She chewed her bottom lip, watching the man intently as he reached for the knife. Fear fluttered in her stomach, but it was too late to turn back now. "It's... a sleep paralysis potion." She admitted quietly. "You weren't supposed to wake up." Her...

Nil's shout brokered no argument. It should have been more than enough to wake Rosaline, who was still asleep at his side. But she didn't so much as stir. Meredith fumbled with the lock in the door, panic making her clumsy. What was he going to do? Their coin was still stuffed in her dress...

Meredith froze for a moment when she realized that Nil was awake. She was straddling his legs, in the process of reaching for his belt. How had he woken up so quickly? Panicked and unsure of what else to do, she leaned forward and pressed a harsh kiss to the Knight's lips, hoping to silence...

A few hours later, once the Inn was quiet and the patrons had left or gone to sleep, Meredith returned to Nil and Rosaline's room. She moved as quiet as a mouse, darting inside and shutting the door without a sound. She smirked when she realized that Nil had drank the tea as well. It only made...

Meredith frowned at Nil's reaction, but she obliged him. She quietly pushed herself to her feet and hurriedly left the room, wiping at her eyes. Nil was left alone in the room. The space was filled with relative quiet and Rosaline's deep breathing. Meredith left the pot of tea behind, the...

Inside, he found Rosaline passed out in a sitting chair by the hearth. Her head was rolled to the side, resting against her shoulder and the back arch of the chair. There was a small puddle of spilt tea at her feet, the cup she'd dropped lay broken on the floor. She didn't stir when Nil...

She hesitated once more and then nodded. It was clear there wouldn't be any further discussion on the matter. A smile touched her lips and she gave a small shrug. "I'm at your service. I'll get you a fresh pot of tea then and bring it up to your room." Before Nil could say anything else, she...

His response only seemed to confuse the the young woman. She took a subtle step to the side to cut him off, arching a. Take curiously. "Your betrothed? She already is wearing a wedding band..." Het eyes narrowed. It was fairly clear that his answer had miffed her. She took a breath and...

On his trip back to the Inn, Nil would cross paths with the young woman that had taken Rosaline to their room. She wore a shy, nervous smile as she approached him. "Your sister has already fallen asleep. The two of you must have been traveling for quite a ways. She passed right out. Though...

A smile spread across Rosaline's features as the soft touch and she gave a quiet, assenting nod. Meredith glanced between the two of them for a moment and then grinned. "Let me get a hot pot of tea and some food. You must be famished, my lady." "Oh, that's very nice. I would appreciate it."...

While Nil was speaking with the inn keeper, Rosaline listened intently to the conversations in the room. If they were discussing the Queen's disappearance, then they clearly didn't know who she or Nil was. It was a good sign for them. Her attention returned to Nil and the man he was speaking...