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Helena laughs softly before she utters in a soft tone.
“Morning will not come soon enough my love.”
As the door swung open and her aunt was on the other side Helena forced a nonchalant smile before she utters in a soft tone.
“Aunt Gertrude, what news have you?”
Helena beams happily before she hums into his lips, rubbing her thumb across his cheek bones while her eyes close happily.
“Mhm…… darling….. I will miss you every moment we are away from eachother, and I will yearn to return to your arms.” She beams lovingly.
Helena rubs their noses together before she utters into a soft tone.
“You should go now my love.” She whispers as she attempts to pull away.
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Helena beams happily before she hums into his lips, rubbing her thumb across his cheek bones while her eyes close happily.
“Mhm…… darling….. I will miss you every moment we are away from eachother, and I will yearn to return to your arms.” She beams lovingly.
Helena rubs their noses together before she utters into a soft tone.
“You should go now my love.” She whispers as she attempts to pull away.
Helena beams happily before she nods to him as she quickly agrees almost fascinating immediately what could happen if Henry gave his blessing, but she refused to get too eager or have her hopes too high in case they were quickly dashed.
Henry had a habit of taking things that seemed simple and straightforward and making them endlessly complicated.
“I suppose I shouldn’t be too close to you in case he believes we were conspiring together before coming to him.” She hums softly
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Helena beams happily before she nods to him as she quickly agrees almost fascinating immediately what could happen if Henry gave his blessing, but she refused to get too eager or have her hopes too high in case they were quickly dashed.
Henry had a habit of taking things that seemed simple and straightforward and making them endlessly complicated.
“I suppose I shouldn’t be too close to you in case he believes we were conspiring together before coming to him.” She hums softly
Helena smiles softly, his words giving her a bit more confidence but she still didn’t feel entirely comfortable with her aunt being a part of their lives. The young brunette nods to him before she laughs softly before she gently rubs their noses together in a tender expression of affection.
“Well I should hope you would send word, what if he does approve? You wish to keep me in the dark about it?” She teases him.
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Helena smiles softly, his words giving her a bit more confidence but she still didn’t feel entirely comfortable with her aunt being a part of their lives. The young brunette nods to him before she laughs softly before she gently rubs their noses together in a tender expression of affection.
“Well I should hope you would send word, what if he does approve? You wish to keep me in the dark about it?” She teases him.
Helena looks down to his doublet, playing with the buttons almost the same way a child would as she sighs softly, holding onto the fabric softly as a slight frown graces her features.
“I don’t think so…. But she’s a clever woman, I’m sure she would find a way.”
Looking towards the fabric Helena hoped he couldn’t pick up what she truly felt, she believes her aunt was far more clever than her and could break them apart if she so wished.
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Helena watched as he softly took her hand, smiling softly as she felt the warmth from his skin. She almost dared to turn her hand to grip his as she looked up to his face, tenderly nodding as he brought her knuckles close to his lips. She felt his breath fan across her knuckles which makes her smile softly, the feeling somehow simply tantalizing in just a simple motion. Nodding her head she stays looking into his face before she utters in a soft tone, giving him permission to kiss her knuckles.
“Yes Léon, I swear I will be there.”
Helena nearly pressed her knuckles to his lips herself but she didn’t wish to force him into an uncomfortable situation so she merely stayed in place, smiling softly.
“Are you sure the river isn’t going to be too close to the monestary?”
Helena’s gut twisted anxiously as he spoke, one part of her telling her to run for the hills but the other part keeping her rooted in place as she stares into his eyes. Why did she feel as if his soul was intertwined with hers after only knowing each other for such a short time? Somehow the thought of seeing him in sunlight made her feel as if a flock of butterflies had taken root in her stomach.
Brushing her hair off her cheek she looks to him tenderly before she utters in a soft tone as she reaches out to him softly.
“The river? Are you sure that isn’t too close to the monastery?”
Helena smile softly before she reaches into her pocket of her skirt, uttering out in a soft tone before she offers a small flower that she’d picked earlier that day. A wildflower which was a small white bloom, unknown to Helena it meant the revival of life, a sign of renewal and birth.
“Will you please take this? To remember us by.” She smiles softly
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Helena looks down to his doublet, playing with the buttons almost the same way a child would as she sighs softly, holding onto the fabric softly as a slight frown graces her features.
“I don’t think so…. But she’s a clever woman, I’m sure she would find a way.”
Looking towards the fabric Helena hoped he couldn’t pick up what she truly felt, she believes her aunt was far more clever than her and could break them apart if she so wished.
Helena smiles widely as she holds onto his hand lovingly before she laughs softly as he assures her she would always come before her aunt, something so small was such an amazing thing for her. She beams brightly before she presses a soft kiss on his cheek while she hums happily, resting her head on his shoulder happily before she utters tenderly.
“You say that now, but what if she manages to drive a wedge between us?”
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Helena smiles widely as she holds onto his hand lovingly before she laughs softly as he assures her she would always come before her aunt, something so small was such an amazing thing for her. She beams brightly before she presses a soft kiss on his cheek while she hums happily, resting her head on his shoulder happily before she utters tenderly.
“You say that now, but what if she manages to drive a wedge between us?”
Helena smiles softly, carefully adjusting her French hood on her head as she felt it slipping slightly before she laughs softly before she utters in a soft tone.
“Well not as long as you don’t anger me, you’ll be sorely mistaken if you think I’ll be able to just say yes no matter what.” She teases him
Helena sighs softly before she tenderly rests her head on his shoulder, clearly happy in his presence and thankful they were way from prying eyes.
“You know, if you marry me, you’ll technically always have to deal with her since she’s family.” She hums.
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Helena smiles softly, carefully adjusting her French hood on her head as she felt it slipping slightly before she laughs softly before she utters in a soft tone.
“Well not as long as you don’t anger me, you’ll be sorely mistaken if you think I’ll be able to just say yes no matter what.” She teases him
Helena sighs softly before she tenderly rests her head on his shoulder, clearly happy in his presence and thankful they were way from prying eyes.
“You know, if you marry me, you’ll technically always have to deal with her since she’s family.” She hums.
Helena laughs softly at the feeling of him nipping at her lips before she shakes her head and laughs as she pulls away from him further.
“Darling you truly are incorrigible…. You still have to ask for me to be your wife, before you treat me so….”
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Helena’s gut twisted anxiously as he spoke, one part of her telling her to run for the hills but the other part keeping her rooted in place as she stares into his eyes. Why did she feel as if his soul was intertwined with hers after only knowing each other for such a short time? Somehow the thought of seeing him in sunlight made her feel as if a flock of butterflies had taken root in her stomach.
Brushing her hair off her cheek she looks to him tenderly before she utters in a soft tone as she reaches out to him softly.
“The river? Are you sure that isn’t too close to the monastery?”
Helena smile softly before she reaches into her pocket of her skirt, uttering out in a soft tone before she offers a small flower that she’d picked earlier that day. A wildflower which was a small white bloom, unknown to Helena it meant the revival of life, a sign of renewal and birth.
“Will you please take this? To remember us by.” She smiles softly
Helena furrows her brows slightly when he declares to think of anything else between them would cause hurt she doesn’t quite grasp why he is so reluctant to entertain something between the two of them.
“Hurt? What do you mean?”
She of course had no idea of the monks and what they would do to poor Léon, she only saw a man who seemed to be yearning for something that even she could not place what it truly was.
“I wouldn’t hurt you Léon.” She promises in a hushed tone.
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Helena laughs softly at the feeling of him nipping at her lips before she shakes her head and laughs as she pulls away from him further.
“Darling you truly are incorrigible…. You still have to ask for me to be your wife, before you treat me so….”
Helena smiles lovingly before she utters in a tender tone as she tenderly squeezed his hand as she squeezes his larger hands lovingly.
“Well then we can only hope that he will agree to this my darling.” She smiles
Helena sweetly laughs before she begins to pull away from him as she looks up into his eyes with a loving gaze.
“Are you sure you can manage to wait that long? She smiles.
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Helena smiles lovingly before she utters in a tender tone as she tenderly squeezed his hand as she squeezes his larger hands lovingly.
“Well then we can only hope that he will agree to this my darling.” She smiles
Helena sweetly laughs before she begins to pull away from him as she looks up into his eyes with a loving gaze.
“Are you sure you can manage to wait that long? She smiles.
Helena smiles softly before she presses a soft kiss to his nose as she hums softly while she looks up into his eyes tenderly.
“Even so, you deserve your title. You don’t need to discredit yourself just because of your relationship with the king.” She beams
Helena gently rubs his chest with her hand before she utters in a soft tone.
“Perhaps you should ask the king sooner rather than later to be married before we disgrace ourselves.” She laughs softly while she attempts to joke with him.
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Helena smiles softly before she presses a soft kiss to his nose as she hums softly while she looks up into his eyes tenderly.
“Even so, you deserve your title. You don’t need to discredit yourself just because of your relationship with the king.” She beams
Helena gently rubs his chest with her hand before she utters in a soft tone.
“Perhaps you should ask the king sooner rather than later to be married before we disgrace ourselves.” She laughs softly while she attempts to joke with him.
Helena smiles softly as he connects their lips together, tenderly cradling the back of his head as she hums into the kiss.
“I believe it is needed entirely, you worked for that title and I am only giving the respect you deserve.” She smiles tenderly
Staying in his arms she smiles widely with her hands resting on his shoulders before she laughs softly as she felt him swaying slightly with her.
“Darling, you’re not making falling into your arms any less tempting.”
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Helena furrows her brows slightly when he declares to think of anything else between them would cause hurt she doesn’t quite grasp why he is so reluctant to entertain something between the two of them.
“Hurt? What do you mean?”
She of course had no idea of the monks and what they would do to poor Léon, she only saw a man who seemed to be yearning for something that even she could not place what it truly was.
“I wouldn’t hurt you Léon.” She promises in a hushed tone.
Helena sighs softly as she looks to him, she knew she shouldn’t be surprised that all he thought was trying to stimulate the village economy by convincing the monastery to buy her candles. Was the relationship between them merely meant for a buisness transaction?
“Is….. is that truly all you wish for our relationship to be?” She asks bashfully
She wasn’t trying to sway him in any certain way she just wished to know for herself what he saw their relationship as and what it might become. She was no seductress trying to lure him away from the lord, she merely thought for once she’d found a man she could see being with.
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Helena sighs softly as she looks to him, she knew she shouldn’t be surprised that all he thought was trying to stimulate the village economy by convincing the monastery to buy her candles. Was the relationship between them merely meant for a buisness transaction?
“Is….. is that truly all you wish for our relationship to be?” She asks bashfully
She wasn’t trying to sway him in any certain way she just wished to know for herself what he saw their relationship as and what it might become. She was no seductress trying to lure him away from the lord, she merely thought for once she’d found a man she could see being with.
Helena still looks at Léon warily, to entirely sure if she should trust his words, she was unaware if should trust him fully. She had enjoyed his company but she knew men could do things such as this to gain favor with a young lady then take advantage of her. Anxiously she looks to him, her arms still wrapped around herself before she utters in a soft tone.
“You truly think god was the one to lead you to me?” She asks curiously
Helena pushes her long brown braid off her shoulder before she looks into his eyes.
“Is that truly all you want from me?” She asks carefully.
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Helena smiles softly as he connects their lips together, tenderly cradling the back of his head as she hums into the kiss.
“I believe it is needed entirely, you worked for that title and I am only giving the respect you deserve.” She smiles tenderly
Staying in his arms she smiles widely with her hands resting on his shoulders before she laughs softly as she felt him swaying slightly with her.
“Darling, you’re not making falling into your arms any less tempting.”
Helena laughs softly, swatting is shoulder playfully as she stays close to him, tenderly rubbing their noses together before she utters in a soft tone.
“You should not say such things my love, what would happen if someone overheard.” She smiles lovingly, “My aunt would outright forbid the marriage if she heard you.” Helena smiles
The young brunette looks longingly into his blue eyes as she keeps close to him before she utters in a soft tone.
“Well now I suppose as the Duke of Suffolk I should curtsy before you, you do outrank me.” She smiles
Carefully she dips into a graceful curtsy, smiling up to him softly.
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Helena still looks at Léon warily, to entirely sure if she should trust his words, she was unaware if should trust him fully. She had enjoyed his company but she knew men could do things such as this to gain favor with a young lady then take advantage of her. Anxiously she looks to him, her arms still wrapped around herself before she utters in a soft tone.
“You truly think god was the one to lead you to me?” She asks curiously
Helena pushes her long brown braid off her shoulder before she looks into his eyes.
“Is that truly all you want from me?” She asks carefully.
Helena blinks harshly, her mind racing in confusion as she pushes her hair away from her face, some flowers falling out of her braid as she looks to him, obviously highly confused. He lives with the priests yet wasn’t one and acted like he was committing some sin by even interacting with her. The young brunette looks into León’s eyes as she bashfully begins to use her arms to cover her chest even though she wasn’t dressed immodestly.
“No I just….. I fear this is a lot to comprehend…. I…. I just I fear I’ve been around many people who have lied to me in some way…. I just…..” Helena sighs softly before she rubs her arm softly, “Were…. Were you trying to get anything else from me?”
Helena worried that perhaps he had been using her to perhaps quell his more baser desires which made her feel quite uncomfortable, she didn’t want to be his personal whore if he so wished it.
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