Arranged Marriage [ Aetvea | Tor ]
“<I hunt. I scrimshaw. I have some, eh, limited potion knowledge.>" Aet shrugs, but gives a small smile.
“<I’m curious though. What was your reaction to this?> <I wanted to kill somebody. Now, it’s alright.>" Aetvea passes her "betrothed" a mischievous grin, but it fades in an instant.
“<How old are you?>”
Tor-Acr-Sha-Noln laughs heartily and smiles. "<Ah yes, I was quite upset at first as well! Though I have to say, so far I am not unimpressed by the court's choice.>" He looked her up again. Not bad at all, he thought to himself.
"<I recently passed my 25th hatch-day this month. And you?>"













