“A gentle smile tugged at the reigh’s lips, and he whispered as his fingers grazed her cheek, “My beautiful…if you only knew what it does to me to hear you say my name. I am not sure how much more of this torture I can handle. I wish you would remember.”” LoveHeartacheTormentAngst Book:The Queen of Aessarion Source: The Queen of Aessarion
“Little one, I am a man with very specific preferences, and you happen to meet all of them. Why would I go looking for something I already have?” “If that is true, it only deepens my confusion,” she admitted, clasping her hands together to ward off the approaching sense of nervousness. “Why me? What do I have that other women lack?” The reigh’s gaze went distant, and he grinned. “An extraordinary gift to grate on my nerves, but never quite make me go berserk.” LoveDoubtHumourTeasing Book:The Queen of Aessarion Source: The Queen of Aessarion
“A ghost of a tender smile tugged at his lips. “Then let me set your mind at ease. You were never a conquest, Isydoris. I have always appreciated the fact you were not a possession, but a person with thoughts and feelings.” He cupped her face and brushed his lips against hers. “When you fear, I try to ease your mind. When you cry, I offer you comfort. When you speak, I listen to your opinion. Are those not signs of genuine affection?” LoveConfession Of LoveHeartfelt Declaration Book:The Queen of Aessarion Source: The Queen of Aessarion