03.Jan.19, 05:32 AM
Having F'drel validate her and ensure her she was better than at least half of the Holders had a small smile appearing as her mood began to lift once more. She knew her fears were silly and she normally didn't care what other people thought about her since everyone was entitled to their own opinion. So why did she care what Holders might think of her? She had a sinking suspicion it was R'nd's fault. He came from a family of minor lords which meant she technically half belonged to them and that world. Maybe more of the blame belonged att A'tay and T'ryn's feet since her dear brothers talked up their Aunt Eridella and family so much that Mylorah now had her own lofty expectations. She had never met any of them, not even going to the open little winter gather Eridella hosted last turn, since that would have been too much temptation. She didn't want to get to know the family of the man she didn't need as a dad and didn't want to see how they lived or what they looked like or how she compared to them and how they looked down upon her.
As soon as the mug was set down, Mylorah pounced, leaning in and wrapping her arms around F'drel's neck for a slightly awkward hug from the side. "You are a wonderful man, F'drel, thank you." She placed another kiss to his cheek before letting go and slipping back down into her seat with a giggle. "I also don't think I've heard you say so much all at once. You should do that more often. You have a lovely voice and I'd like to hear it telling me your opinions and interests more."
Smiling, Mylorah chanced another glance at the mug of klah, peering inside and seeing it was empty. With a large playful pout, she jumped to her feet, grabbing the mug as she went. "And since you didn't share and finished it all off, I'm going to go get us some klah. Back in a jiffy!" She didn't give F'drel time to argue as she took off, greeting the men that they had been eavesdropping on minutes earlier since she knew the bluerider well enough to do so.
A few minutes later saw her returning with two mugs and a small plate balancing on top of one that carried two scones. A mug was set down before F'drel, the plate set beside it, and finally Mylorah sat down with her mug in hand as she inhaled the scent deeply. "I didn't know if you liked raisins or not so I grabbed a plain one just in case, but take the raisin one if you prefer it."
As soon as the mug was set down, Mylorah pounced, leaning in and wrapping her arms around F'drel's neck for a slightly awkward hug from the side. "You are a wonderful man, F'drel, thank you." She placed another kiss to his cheek before letting go and slipping back down into her seat with a giggle. "I also don't think I've heard you say so much all at once. You should do that more often. You have a lovely voice and I'd like to hear it telling me your opinions and interests more."
Smiling, Mylorah chanced another glance at the mug of klah, peering inside and seeing it was empty. With a large playful pout, she jumped to her feet, grabbing the mug as she went. "And since you didn't share and finished it all off, I'm going to go get us some klah. Back in a jiffy!" She didn't give F'drel time to argue as she took off, greeting the men that they had been eavesdropping on minutes earlier since she knew the bluerider well enough to do so.
A few minutes later saw her returning with two mugs and a small plate balancing on top of one that carried two scones. A mug was set down before F'drel, the plate set beside it, and finally Mylorah sat down with her mug in hand as she inhaled the scent deeply. "I didn't know if you liked raisins or not so I grabbed a plain one just in case, but take the raisin one if you prefer it."