Recent content by Saffia

Saffia laughed as he used the flower as some sort of pet name, and so she followed suit with a grin and an apologetic curtsy. "Do forgive me, Hyacinth." "I've only watched from afar." she told him, slowing a little as she realised that he planned on taking her there. "My people generally leave...

Her hand rose to her brow as she shook her head with another quiet laugh in exasperation.. What was she doing? "Daylillies." she answered confidently.. "They're wild and bright and.. resilient. My grandmother used to dye our skirts to rival their colours.." she smiled with a soft sigh, looking...

A soft laugh rode her sigh as she was caught and pulled back to him, her flushed cheeks dimpled by the width of her smile. She'd have been disappointed had he allowed her to walk away so easily, but she appreciated that he released his hold and let her have the freedom to leave should she wish...

The sound of his soft laughter sent a thrill scuttling down her spine, and she flashed him a bright smile as he branded her 'sweet'. These gadjes had many names for her kind, but never to her knowledge had they ever been called sweet. She was stilled by the cool wall, her breath catching before...

As her handsome stranger drew her in closer, Saffia felt a rush of warmth banishing the chill of the night air that had previously gone unnoticed. In his embrace, she found herself suspended between caution and desire, torn between the warnings of her people and the allure of the moment. Her...

Saffia's easy smile widened at the stranger's teasing, a playful glint dancing in her eyes as she gently hushed him with a finger to her lips. "You'll just have to listen harder then, won't you?" she quietly quipped. As Aerium began to lead her in a gentle sway, Saffia followed his lead with a...

Her smile brightened as he looked at her the way he did and she curled a dark, wavy tress of hair behind her ear. "Try me." she challenged, and with a playful grin, she clasped his hand firmly, pulling him closer with a gentle tug. Her eyes rolled in amusement at his excuses and she laughed...

Saffia's response was gentle, her voice carrying a playful lilt as she addressed the man before her. "Are you laughing at me, Ser?" she asked, her words accompanied by a soft, melodious laugh that seemed to dance along with the music in the air. Her attire spoke volumes of her heritage, the...

Saffia stood in the shadow of a nearby alcove, her eyes glimmering with curiosity as she watched the exchange between friends. The streets of Rhagos were alive with whispers and rumours of late, especially concerning those like her, belonging to the gypsy community. Gypsies like herself were...

The sun hung high in the early afternoon sky, casting a golden glow upon the fair that had sprung to life just beyond the walls of Garacross. The visiting troupe's wagons, adorned with vibrant tapestries, created a lively backdrop to the festivities. They stood proudly, each telling a tale of...