Ragnelle takes a moment to ogle him back, given that this is for damn sure an equal-opportunity ogling marriage, and tugs him down to the ground by his hands.
"Do thou come with me, my lord," and then, once they're safely down upon the moss, nudges him to lie back while she leans over him, braced on her hands, her hair falling around them like a curtain.
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Date: 2010-06-23 06:28 am (UTC)"Do thou come with me, my lord," and then, once they're safely down upon the moss, nudges him to lie back while she leans over him, braced on her hands, her hair falling around them like a curtain.