Offer

“Look... we both need each other for the same reason; if you want to try a form of courtship then I won’t refuse but I want some sort of way to forcibly stop your anger from exceeding a safe level until we have found a permanent solution!” he nodded before suggesting, “I know of a way... it’s a plant that when mixed in a wine or other beverage will make the consumer feel more loose, drowsy in a way but they feel more relaxed” “Does it work?” he looked down before confessing, “I was once addicted to it... you see for it to work on me, Ares and other gods who primarily feel anger it requires triple the recommended dose; Ares never took it after once but I was young and felt the constant pressure from family who hated my personality so I took it twice a day until... I used it more and more and it’s why Brienne is probably looking angry and disgusted by my proposal; her with Persephone got me off the **** and brought my resentment towards her” Cerys looked at him before saying, “Then we’ll use it if it gets out of hand!” he nodded seeing her hand on his warm arm even though she knew Brienne would say something, “Damian I told you. It can’t work! You will be realms apart!” “If I go back... human life span is sixty years at best. I could be with her now and in **** she will be with me!” “And you are willing to do that? To put up with your families shit?” “With time we will see!” Cerys smirked before nodding reaches up to kiss his cheek, “For now we can get to know each other over the coming days. Bjorn will show you to your rooms and mine is the large one on the end if you need me... for anything!”

A few hours later in the dead middle of night arouse a nervous knock to the door and after pulling himself out of the bed to open the door smiled to see Cerys in a very saucy nightdress; something he hadn’t expected, “Now that’s something I didn’t expect...” Damian pointed out staring at the dress, she sighed before studying it confessed, “It’s not mine but a friends who said: ‘You must make an impression’ however I much prefer to show you then anyone else!” he studied her almost exposed chest before smiling stated, “You have a problem?” she nodded before stating quite bluntly, “There’s something wrong with my bed...” “Want me to have a look at it?” “Well actually I was going to let the servants fix it in the morning and share yours... you could be my king so we might as well get used to it” “Oh I see it now... You barely wearing anything, me in my underpants sharing a bed” “I know what it seems and I am fully aware to indulge you but at a later date!” he nodded guiding her in and laughing at the small size of the bed confessed, “I’m sorry... obviously Crach wasn’t thinking clearly when he assigned you this room... I don’t even know where I can sleep...” “Just climb on top!” “You are very blunt aren’t you...” “For you of course!” she smirked before pulling him to the bed pushed him to the bed and hungrily kissed his awaiting lips before forcing herself to pull away spoke, “Goodnight, Damian!” laying as he suggested on top of his chest feeling his warmth through her thin nightie.