23.Nov.20, 08:24 PM
"Yesha? Never. He's still mad I don't have a penis," Meryem said frankly, crossing her arms. She listened patiently as he spoke of wandering, keeping a sharp eye on the Harper as she would anyone. When he asked her about her love life, she laughed softly.
"Flirting, perhaps, no handfasting," she said with a sigh. "Can you even imagine me handfasted? Me? Great Faranth. A lovely man with decent wine shows up now and again and we exchange words. I saw him at Gather in Fort but I'm sure it's a dalliance on his part but what do I know? He could be serious but we're to see, I suppose. He is entertaining and amusing and a greenrider. So, I highly doubt handfasting is ever going to be a thing with me."
"Flirting, perhaps, no handfasting," she said with a sigh. "Can you even imagine me handfasted? Me? Great Faranth. A lovely man with decent wine shows up now and again and we exchange words. I saw him at Gather in Fort but I'm sure it's a dalliance on his part but what do I know? He could be serious but we're to see, I suppose. He is entertaining and amusing and a greenrider. So, I highly doubt handfasting is ever going to be a thing with me."