"Oh, Spite can be so sneaky though-" no he couldn't. "-You should really stay much closer than that. In the bed, even. Just to be certain."
There was not just a spare house, either. The estate encompassed the main house, the gardens, the guest house, the opera house, and the bath house. That said... he didn't know how much the blight in the city had effected the Estate. It was still up and running, he knew, but whether some buildings were damaged or otherwise compromised...
There were other reasons to want the Warden there, too, perhaps. More sensible ones. Not just that the idea of a soft bed with feather pillows was more tolerable with someone else there with him, now.
Hm, perhaps he would bring some back with them to the Lighthouse after. Davrin's pillows were straw, it seemed. He deserved nice things.
"But you are a Warden. Noble hero. My virtue is clearly in no danger."
The last words spoken against Davrin's lips as he had to kiss that self-satisfied smirk off the other man's face.
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There was not just a spare house, either. The estate encompassed the main house, the gardens, the guest house, the opera house, and the bath house. That said... he didn't know how much the blight in the city had effected the Estate. It was still up and running, he knew, but whether some buildings were damaged or otherwise compromised...
There were other reasons to want the Warden there, too, perhaps. More sensible ones. Not just that the idea of a soft bed with feather pillows was more tolerable with someone else there with him, now.
Hm, perhaps he would bring some back with them to the Lighthouse after. Davrin's pillows were straw, it seemed. He deserved nice things.
"But you are a Warden. Noble hero. My virtue is clearly in no danger."
The last words spoken against Davrin's lips as he had to kiss that self-satisfied smirk off the other man's face.