Your daughter's betrothal feast. The night you finally saw sense, said yes. Made me the happiest man on the Continent

I was having a rather lovely dream which then turned into a nightmare. There were naked women in both parts.The first one was loving, tender, very generous. The second, significantly more terrifying. Black hair, devilish eyes, was painting an amphora on her abdomen. You know, the usual

(๑°꒵°๑)･*♡

I will take care of you, girl. I think you are worth it

“It's just like they predicted, Geralt! Like they predicted... I'm your destiny? Say it! I'm your destiny?’’ “You’re more than that, Ciri. Much more.’’

Ess'tuath esse! Thus it shall be! Watch for the signs! What signs these shall be, I say unto you: first the earth will flow with the blood of Aen Seidhe, the Blood of Elves.