It was a rainy day. Captain Sanson Smyth had finished his duties for the day but had taken work home and was thinking about the harp song that filled his room, he thought about how much his life was changed.
Suddenly he got up and went to where the song was coming from, Guydelot pretending to practice while waiting until Sanson finally went to rest, Sanson leaned in and kissed the bard softly while gently touching his hair.
He answered Guydelot confused smile with a smile of his own and just pulled Guydelot to bed for a restful night sleep, after properly hugging his unpredictable beloved of course.












