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When Dawn’s duties were done for the day and she allowed to return to her quarters, though in her case it meant Nic’s rooms, the young woman would find that her husband had beaten her back. He was seated on the floor playing with the puppy. He held the end of a strip of leather, tugging gently as the tiny animal growled fiercely, pulling all his might and main.
Hearing her approaching footsteps, Nic gathered the puppy up, tucking it in the crook of his arm, smiling as she slipped through the door. “Evening love.” He murmured as he rose to his feet, holding out his free arm, drawing her in for a kiss and a cuddle. “How was your day?” He asked, waiting for her to notice the small animal in his arm, doing his best to squirm his way closer to the newcomer.
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When Dawn’s duties were done for the day and she allowed to return to her quarters, though in her case it meant Nic’s rooms, the young woman would find that her husband had beaten her back. He was seated on the floor playing with the puppy. He held the end of a strip of leather, tugging gently as the tiny animal growled fiercely, pulling all his might and main.
Hearing her approaching footsteps, Nic gathered the puppy up, tucking it in the crook of his arm, smiling as she slipped through the door. “Evening love.” He murmured as he rose to his feet, holding out his free arm, drawing her in for a kiss and a cuddle. “How was your day?” He asked, waiting for her to notice the small animal in his arm, doing his best to squirm his way closer to the newcomer.
When Dawn’s duties were done for the day and she allowed to return to her quarters, though in her case it meant Nic’s rooms, the young woman would find that her husband had beaten her back. He was seated on the floor playing with the puppy. He held the end of a strip of leather, tugging gently as the tiny animal growled fiercely, pulling all his might and main.
Hearing her approaching footsteps, Nic gathered the puppy up, tucking it in the crook of his arm, smiling as she slipped through the door. “Evening love.” He murmured as he rose to his feet, holding out his free arm, drawing her in for a kiss and a cuddle. “How was your day?” He asked, waiting for her to notice the small animal in his arm, doing his best to squirm his way closer to the newcomer.
Dawn moved down the hallway carrying a tray of various goodies and a pitcher of wine, carefully balanced on her palm. Oh Nic was going to love this! She had all of his favorites, well except for the ones that gave him enough wind to power his sails across the great sea. She gave a giggle and then went to open the door, but oh how mirth would lead to ruin.
Strong arms swept her up with little care for what her own may have been fostering, and with a slight wobble and then a fumble the tray, the food, the pottery pot went cascading down and landed with a shatter and an absolute mess. Eyes that matched the puppy Nic was holding met Nic's in apology, but then soft lids folded over in a blink of realization.
Nic was holding a puppy? Nic was holding a puppy. Nic was holding a puppy! "PUPPY!" She squealed and immediately went to rescue the small creature from Nic, because what loveable cute furry creature didn't want to be smothered between her breasts and cuddled up in her arms. "Oh your just so cute, yes you are, you are the cutest thing in the world. Yes you are, look at you. Oh that little nose." Was Nic even there? Did he even exist to the woman whose sandals now crunched and smeared fallen fruits, spilt wine, and shattered pottery further into the floor. By the looks of it one would doubt she even recalled the mess was there.
"Aww, are you giving me kisses? Are you giving me kisses? Course you are you sweet widdle loving pooch." She cradled the puppy close, kissed on it's head, rubbed it's wee tummy, and was positively enamored by the little runt. "You so cute. You so cute. Yes you are, so cute, cute, cute!"
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Dawn moved down the hallway carrying a tray of various goodies and a pitcher of wine, carefully balanced on her palm. Oh Nic was going to love this! She had all of his favorites, well except for the ones that gave him enough wind to power his sails across the great sea. She gave a giggle and then went to open the door, but oh how mirth would lead to ruin.
Strong arms swept her up with little care for what her own may have been fostering, and with a slight wobble and then a fumble the tray, the food, the pottery pot went cascading down and landed with a shatter and an absolute mess. Eyes that matched the puppy Nic was holding met Nic's in apology, but then soft lids folded over in a blink of realization.
Nic was holding a puppy? Nic was holding a puppy. Nic was holding a puppy! "PUPPY!" She squealed and immediately went to rescue the small creature from Nic, because what loveable cute furry creature didn't want to be smothered between her breasts and cuddled up in her arms. "Oh your just so cute, yes you are, you are the cutest thing in the world. Yes you are, look at you. Oh that little nose." Was Nic even there? Did he even exist to the woman whose sandals now crunched and smeared fallen fruits, spilt wine, and shattered pottery further into the floor. By the looks of it one would doubt she even recalled the mess was there.
"Aww, are you giving me kisses? Are you giving me kisses? Course you are you sweet widdle loving pooch." She cradled the puppy close, kissed on it's head, rubbed it's wee tummy, and was positively enamored by the little runt. "You so cute. You so cute. Yes you are, so cute, cute, cute!"
Dawn moved down the hallway carrying a tray of various goodies and a pitcher of wine, carefully balanced on her palm. Oh Nic was going to love this! She had all of his favorites, well except for the ones that gave him enough wind to power his sails across the great sea. She gave a giggle and then went to open the door, but oh how mirth would lead to ruin.
Strong arms swept her up with little care for what her own may have been fostering, and with a slight wobble and then a fumble the tray, the food, the pottery pot went cascading down and landed with a shatter and an absolute mess. Eyes that matched the puppy Nic was holding met Nic's in apology, but then soft lids folded over in a blink of realization.
Nic was holding a puppy? Nic was holding a puppy. Nic was holding a puppy! "PUPPY!" She squealed and immediately went to rescue the small creature from Nic, because what loveable cute furry creature didn't want to be smothered between her breasts and cuddled up in her arms. "Oh your just so cute, yes you are, you are the cutest thing in the world. Yes you are, look at you. Oh that little nose." Was Nic even there? Did he even exist to the woman whose sandals now crunched and smeared fallen fruits, spilt wine, and shattered pottery further into the floor. By the looks of it one would doubt she even recalled the mess was there.
"Aww, are you giving me kisses? Are you giving me kisses? Course you are you sweet widdle loving pooch." She cradled the puppy close, kissed on it's head, rubbed it's wee tummy, and was positively enamored by the little runt. "You so cute. You so cute. Yes you are, so cute, cute, cute!"
With an amused smile for how swiftly he’d been replaced in his wife’s affection, Nic caught Dawn around the waist, lifting her and the puppy clear of the mess his attempt at an embrace had caused setting her down a few feet away. She only had sandals on, and Nicholai didn’t want her to cut her feet on the sharp shard from the broken container. Dawn’s ability to focus on what was the best and brightest in the world was one of the things that he loved the most about her. She could always make him laugh, usually without meaning too, since she had such a sweet, caring heart.
Looking up from where he was picking up the largest shard, Nic pretended to pout. “Hope you don’t think his kisses are better than mine.” He teased, pleased by how much his impromptu gift pleased her. He wished he could shower her with jewels, but every drachma he could spare was squirreled away to procure Dawn’s freedom from the royal family so they could be openly wed.
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With an amused smile for how swiftly he’d been replaced in his wife’s affection, Nic caught Dawn around the waist, lifting her and the puppy clear of the mess his attempt at an embrace had caused setting her down a few feet away. She only had sandals on, and Nicholai didn’t want her to cut her feet on the sharp shard from the broken container. Dawn’s ability to focus on what was the best and brightest in the world was one of the things that he loved the most about her. She could always make him laugh, usually without meaning too, since she had such a sweet, caring heart.
Looking up from where he was picking up the largest shard, Nic pretended to pout. “Hope you don’t think his kisses are better than mine.” He teased, pleased by how much his impromptu gift pleased her. He wished he could shower her with jewels, but every drachma he could spare was squirreled away to procure Dawn’s freedom from the royal family so they could be openly wed.
With an amused smile for how swiftly he’d been replaced in his wife’s affection, Nic caught Dawn around the waist, lifting her and the puppy clear of the mess his attempt at an embrace had caused setting her down a few feet away. She only had sandals on, and Nicholai didn’t want her to cut her feet on the sharp shard from the broken container. Dawn’s ability to focus on what was the best and brightest in the world was one of the things that he loved the most about her. She could always make him laugh, usually without meaning too, since she had such a sweet, caring heart.
Looking up from where he was picking up the largest shard, Nic pretended to pout. “Hope you don’t think his kisses are better than mine.” He teased, pleased by how much his impromptu gift pleased her. He wished he could shower her with jewels, but every drachma he could spare was squirreled away to procure Dawn’s freedom from the royal family so they could be openly wed.
She gave a laugh and shook her head as the puppy lapped up at her rosey cheeks, flushed with the joy of the small mogrel. "No! But his breath is!" She scooped the little puppy into a cradle and rubbed his belly, her nails scratching into his tummy making his tongue lull out in pure bliss. "Let's see what shal we name you hmm?" She looked over to Nic for any ideas. "Hmm?"
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She gave a laugh and shook her head as the puppy lapped up at her rosey cheeks, flushed with the joy of the small mogrel. "No! But his breath is!" She scooped the little puppy into a cradle and rubbed his belly, her nails scratching into his tummy making his tongue lull out in pure bliss. "Let's see what shal we name you hmm?" She looked over to Nic for any ideas. "Hmm?"
She gave a laugh and shook her head as the puppy lapped up at her rosey cheeks, flushed with the joy of the small mogrel. "No! But his breath is!" She scooped the little puppy into a cradle and rubbed his belly, her nails scratching into his tummy making his tongue lull out in pure bliss. "Let's see what shal we name you hmm?" She looked over to Nic for any ideas. "Hmm?"
