She beamed as Kazcor agreed to play taster for her, if she cooked for them. As Kazcor stood, and offered her hand to Ella, accepting and standing. When the other woman tucked her hand into the crook of her arm, Ella said nothing but noted it.
It was such a masculine move. The woman leading her on a tour was an enigma, more than anything. Feminine and masculine all at the same time. [q]Mmm. I would like something smaller, but... I guess, if I'm marrying into an older family, there will be more important events than my own wedding. I should get used to it.[q] She shrugged, and drifted into silence.
Because Kazcor was leading them to the library, and talking about how life with her would be boring, but also exciting. [q]You... sit for the artists?[q] And she had artwork from these sessions in a room of her home... on display for guests? That made her blush darken, and she laughed quietly. [q]I could never... imagine someone wishing to create artwork of myself.[q] She admitted.
She was grateful that her fiancee walked slower, accommodating her height and stride. [q]Oh![q] The favored book was shown with care; composites of the naked form in different poses and genders, all before the blush could fade from her face. [q]You're... really passionate about art, aren't you?[q] She inquired, peering up at her companion.
It was kind of cute, how passionate she talked about enjoying art, poetry, writing. [q]I don't know much about art... but it might be interesting to learn.[q]
It was such a masculine move. The woman leading her on a tour was an enigma, more than anything. Feminine and masculine all at the same time. [q]Mmm. I would like something smaller, but... I guess, if I'm marrying into an older family, there will be more important events than my own wedding. I should get used to it.[q] She shrugged, and drifted into silence.
Because Kazcor was leading them to the library, and talking about how life with her would be boring, but also exciting. [q]You... sit for the artists?[q] And she had artwork from these sessions in a room of her home... on display for guests? That made her blush darken, and she laughed quietly. [q]I could never... imagine someone wishing to create artwork of myself.[q] She admitted.
She was grateful that her fiancee walked slower, accommodating her height and stride. [q]Oh![q] The favored book was shown with care; composites of the naked form in different poses and genders, all before the blush could fade from her face. [q]You're... really passionate about art, aren't you?[q] She inquired, peering up at her companion.
It was kind of cute, how passionate she talked about enjoying art, poetry, writing. [q]I don't know much about art... but it might be interesting to learn.[q]
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