Recent content by Vittoria Larrainth

"Green would look lovely on you, Killy." Vittoria stared at him a moment before the seamstress wandered over to him and wound her measuring tape around his neck and measured his chest. "A flattering colour on him, I would say. You mentioned he would wear black? Gods, you two would be quite the...

He left her to stand with a hot flush as he made her heart beat erratically, and even the coldness that clung to her now that he moved away from her, nothing stopped the need for wanting him close again. Vittoria turned to stare at him, not seeing the store owner now become the seamstress she...

Those sensations returned, the very ones that she never felt before until Kilien. From all the books she read, and certainly those heavily on the romance genre, she knew her attraction to him was being presented physically. Vittoria reveled in the way he made her feel, so much as letting her...

They were afforded some private moments while the store owner went about collecting several rolls, all being stored on the steps of the staircase. Vittoria leaned into Kilien, liking the feel of his solidity behind her. He brought out a smile from her, and she turned her head towards his...

"Sea green, if you have it." Pride welled inside her when Kilien recalled the colour she was after, and so soon after their talk about names and family, it was important to Vittoria that the name Larrainth was remembered for who she was. "We can get away with a dark emerald... or bronze. A rush...

Vittoria experienced a strange fluttering as he brought their interlaced hands and pressed his lips to the back of her hand. Her eyes watched his lips for a few seconds after, breaking away after he began to speak. She liked how tender he treated her, when she was capable of a devastation of...

She was quiet a moment, taking in what he had said. Put with her own thinking as of late, Vittoria could agree with Kilien... but two years since her father passed and Vittoria never wavered in carrying the greatness of the name Larrainth. "I think... I would like to make my family name...

For the first time in her life, an apology crept to the precipice of being spoken. It was immediate, and as Vittoria caught herself, her eyes widened a fraction at the sudden feeling of telling Kilien she was sorry for being part of those that held his kin's notoriety to get a rise out of him...

Vittoria still sat at their table and finished the last of her tea. It's heat warmed her as it traveled down within her. Once she stood, she reached for his hand and placed her other above his elbow to hold. "I already know what fabric I would like... but I suppose I am also at the mercy of...

"I should think we look for somewhere to purchase our attire required for the gala in two nights time. I can only imagine how annoyed a seamstress will be given the late notice, but... I do have enough coin that would surely pay that fee to rush it." She did not favour complex designs or...

Her hands curled around the cup, ready to send her magic into the spellwork to determine where it worked... but was met with nothing. She sat there, silent, and staring at her cup. Vittoria could have easily told him the answer to one of his questions, but without her mana... "It is fine. I...

Vittoria took some slices of cheese from his plate, but other than that, she did not go back for more once she begun to eat one of two lemon tarts. Her eyes lifted to the buildings lining up the street, even giving the cobbled street a glance and she gave a hint of a smile. "You are right...

"He will have extra slices of meat, please." She ordered, before her eyes began to scan the sweets and savouries on display. "Oh, and I shall have the lemon tarts." She leaned into Kilien, "Tea?" She asked as her coin purse was brought out. It was one of three purses, for Vittoria knew not to...

She wished she could fall asleep so quickly as Kilien had, but her body did not feel the same. There was a disconnect her mind kept latching on, and pulled her away from a proper rest. Despite her eyes staying closed and her constant rolling around in the bed, when Vittoria awoke later that day...

Vittoria froze as her feet left the grounding that was the floor, her arms grasping him tightly as her legs instinctively wrapped around his awkwardly. "Kilien." She hissed, but her worries dissipated the moment he fell onto the bed. She moved to sit upright, the young man beneath her earning...