18.Jun.22, 09:54 AM
Her first inclination was to simply blow Yfris a kiss and wave at him as they left, mimicking his earlier actions to her while he was with Gangleri. But her brother would have a fit if he realised she was gone and she’d hate to ruin his fun—although raging and getting into a fight quite possibly would be a good way to end the night in his eyes. Mylorah wasn’t going to risk it and agreed they should make their parting words.
Yfris still seemed to be in an excellent mood but she’d never seen him in anything else and wasn’t sure if he had any other settings. But the man was playing up being squished by her clearly drunk brother when she knelt down beside them. “Thank you for an entertaining evening, Yfris, but I fear I’m worn out and this kind gentleman has offered to escort me to my room.” Too many fancy parties with Tazikel had finally rubbed off on her and Mylorah, while still not proficient in Holder lingo and would never hold a candle to Gangleri’s flowery words, did know how to make an exit and be grateful to the host. She didn’t believe Yfris stood on ceremony that much, especially in his orgy room, but it didn’t hurt. And since they were in the orgy room and K’dar had stopped squirming atop the lordling, Mylorah gave Yfris a kiss to the lips and then kissed the top of her brother’s head. “Please continue looking after my brother for me.”
That job done, she let Gangleri lead her out into Yfris’ personal chambers where she removed her mask since roaming the Hold in them didn’t seem quite appropriate. She had yet to give an answer to what she wanted to do with the rest of the night and smiled while taking Gangleri’s hand and leading him to the next door. “I didn’t take the full dose,” she confessed. After the first experience on the beach, Mylorah had decided half doses was all she needed to extend the fun for a while. “So I would be happy to simply sit under the stars with you and hear the song. I can’t believe you actually wrote one!” She was actually a little embarrassed by it but also extremely flattered. She knew she shouldn’t doubt Gangleri when he said he would do something but she truly wasn’t worth a song.
Yfris still seemed to be in an excellent mood but she’d never seen him in anything else and wasn’t sure if he had any other settings. But the man was playing up being squished by her clearly drunk brother when she knelt down beside them. “Thank you for an entertaining evening, Yfris, but I fear I’m worn out and this kind gentleman has offered to escort me to my room.” Too many fancy parties with Tazikel had finally rubbed off on her and Mylorah, while still not proficient in Holder lingo and would never hold a candle to Gangleri’s flowery words, did know how to make an exit and be grateful to the host. She didn’t believe Yfris stood on ceremony that much, especially in his orgy room, but it didn’t hurt. And since they were in the orgy room and K’dar had stopped squirming atop the lordling, Mylorah gave Yfris a kiss to the lips and then kissed the top of her brother’s head. “Please continue looking after my brother for me.”
That job done, she let Gangleri lead her out into Yfris’ personal chambers where she removed her mask since roaming the Hold in them didn’t seem quite appropriate. She had yet to give an answer to what she wanted to do with the rest of the night and smiled while taking Gangleri’s hand and leading him to the next door. “I didn’t take the full dose,” she confessed. After the first experience on the beach, Mylorah had decided half doses was all she needed to extend the fun for a while. “So I would be happy to simply sit under the stars with you and hear the song. I can’t believe you actually wrote one!” She was actually a little embarrassed by it but also extremely flattered. She knew she shouldn’t doubt Gangleri when he said he would do something but she truly wasn’t worth a song.