z e y m a h

"Well aren't you sweet?"

"The stars look especially lovely tonight."

"I've never seen such gorgeous eyes before."

"May I have this dance?"

"I can't stop thinking about you."

"Let's build a pillow fort together and eat marshmallows in it!"

"Want to play a game?"

"Let's play tag!"

"Stop being so cute!"

"Let's get to know each other over dinner."

"All I want is snuggles and kisses."

"Let's go to the park and have a picnic!"

"Let's just enjoy the day."

"Want to watch the sunset with me?"

"The sunset looks absolutely beautiful."

"I don't think anyone could ever be as lovely as you my dear."

"You look incredible in that."

"It's quite stunning, isn't it?"

"These flowers, I got them just for you."

"Would you like to dance with me?"

"Do you believe in love at first sight?"

"I think I'm in love."

"You're the best friend I ever had."

"Could you ever consider us as more than just friends?"

"I want this to never end..."

"Can I kiss you?"

"I want to kiss you..."

"Never have I felt this way about anyone before."

"A fairytale with a happy ending always brings a smile to my face."

"Just being next to you is electrifying."

"Sometimes I just can't control myself when around you."

"Let's dance!"

"I want to hear you sing."

"Let me sing for you."

"I could never leave you, I love you too much!"

"I'll always be right by your side to protect you."

"You'll never feel alone with me by your side."

"I want to always protect you."

Send me a "≈" and my muse will react to yours shoving them into a body of water.

The sudden shock of frigid water overwhelmed him. Sober and sputtering, crashing his arms against the water's surface. First priority was exiting the White Riverbefore he fell into Death's cold fingers, turning hisbody to i c e. Aches in his back quickly spread to everymuscle in his body. The cold was setting in as Svardfought against the broken ice for purchase on the banksof the river. His lungs heaved and his arms ached, but he was victorious.

Risen from the rushing river, the young warrior shook the remaining water from his hair and face.Cold momentarily forgotten, anger heated him.The second-born Kolbjörnson searched for thecriminal who had pushed him so unceremoniouslyinto the bitingly cold White River. There. He saw her.And then he saw r e d.

“ You! ” Svard roared, sopping wet as he trudged through the snow-covered roadside. The chill began to set in oncemore, but he put it aside. He was furious with her.