He could tell just from the reaction that she had not received many things. Things that were freely given were much more important than things taken. “It looks good on you,” he murmured with a wolfish smile that came to his lips. Weather it was the pennant or the valley or both combined he spoke of it difficult to tell. “Well I’m glad to be the only one you’ve known. I could introduce you to at least one or two others. Though Alderic would never stop blushing and throwing me disapproving glances if he met you.”, he seemed amused by that prospect.
The firelight flickered by his face, it cast shadows but somehow left his blue eyes open and in the light. Those sapphire orbs held no hidden agenda. They held no hidden agenda. Looked at her not with the intent to use her, or look down on her. They didn’t judge her. Those eyes simply looked at her, some thief that he just happened to meet on a whim one day.
“Well we might never know that eh? The Maker only knows really, its yours now so does it really matter?”, he questioned the woman in return.