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F!DB/Ghorbash: "Bravery" 2/?

[(Anonymous)]

Once at the top of the stairs, he saw a small room to his left – which he assumed was the Housecarl’s – and the doors were wide open to another room on his right but he found himself intrigued by the large collection of weapons. Several shields and swords were stacked up on a small table and he studied each one with interest; some were simply strong and powerful while others held an enchantment that made them glimmer dangerously. But even all of these did not capture his attention as much as the weapon in the display on the wall. Unconsciously, he took a step forward to look at it closer.

It held no enchantments but things like that didn’t matter to him; Ghorbash usually enjoyed the simpler things in life but that didn’t mean he was only attracted to things that were ugly or plain. This axe was far from it; it was made of finest ebony and it glinted in the candlelight as though it was tempting him to take it and spill blood. Ghorbash wasn’t weak to such things but if his resolve had been much weaker, he would have taken it from its holding place and handled it.

Instead, he forced himself to step away from it and collided with Lydia who was closing the doors to her Thane’s chambers.

“You must wait downstairs. My Thane is bathing and does not wish to be disturbed.” Her tone was polite but forceful and Ghorbash felt a prickle of irritation despite knowing she was just doing her job.

“Oh, there is no need for that Lydia!” Endra’s voice called from inside. “He has already seen me without my clothes! Let him in!”

Ghorbash and Lydia shared a fierce blush. The Housecarl said nothing else and retired to her own room. Ghorbash pushed open the doors and suddenly found himself short of breath. Endra was stretched out in the bath as he had expected but, for some reason, he hadn’t expected to be quite so affected by the sight of her naked form covered in a glistening sheen of water.

She had heard the door open and sat further up in the high-sided bath, letting her head drop back so she could see him upside down. There was a broad smile on her face and Ghorbash was beginning to wonder if it ever left her face. He struggled for something to say to distract himself from the sight of her.

“You have made your Housecarl blush.” He said gruffly, wandering into the room and looking around, his back to her so he didn’t have to worry about her noticing the affect she was having on him. He felt her wet fingertips brush his back even through his armour and he turned reluctantly.

“It seems I made you blush also.” Her eyes searched his face and he realised he must still have some heat in his cheeks from her comment moments before. She bit her lip but still managed to look mischievous and he felt another bolt of heat shoot through him. “Did you wish I had not told her?”

Ghorbash shrugged and, for once, she frowned. “It does not affect me either way. I am merely surprised that you would admit it.”

She sighed and he was alarmed to hear that she sounded disappointed with his answer. She brought her knees her to her chest and let her head slip under the water. She turned several times and he was captivated by how the light and the water made her appear almost ethereal. Her hair swirled around her until she stopped turning and emerged again, taking in a deep breath and blinking away the water that clung to her eyelashes. She pushed her wet hair off her face and seemed surprised when she still saw him stood there, watching.

“You can make yourself comfortable if you wish. There should be a man’s shirt in the dresser if you would like it.”

A flare of anger rose up within him. Why was there a man’s shirt in the dresser? Who was he to her? Was he a lover of hers? Did she have one in every town? Was she just using him between towns and then finding a strappy young Nord to spend her time with in the cities? She noticed his expression, the way he had frozen and how his hands had clenched into fists at his side. He heard her huff.

“What is it?”

Re: F!DB/Ghorbash: "Bravery" 2/?

[(Anonymous)]

Loving it so far, a!a. Keep it up <3

Re: F!DB/Ghorbash: "Bravery" 2/?

[(Anonymous)]

I love it so much!