Winter, thy enemy, thy friend - Part 1

[ladytp]

Sandor pushed the door open, the old gnarled wood giving in reluctantly as if wanting to hold on to the secrets it held behind it.

Damp smell, musty whiff. Coarse wooden furniture knocked over, dust settled on surfaces. That mattered not.

His feet felt leaden when he stepped across the threshold and collapsed on the floor, the girl in his arms

Comments

[minxthatreads]

This is lovely, their peaceful existence comes across so well. Hope you will carry on with the story.

[ladytp]

I maybe should have pointed out that I was shamelessly borrowing the castle scene from the canon... or shall we call it "homage"?

But yeah, it will take a bit more for Sandor to cross the boundaries that not only the society, but also he himself have set...

[bgona]

I am lucky! I am going to read all at once. And I love it!

I agree with you no kiss here. It will seem corrupted by LF shadow.

[ladytp]

He-he, nice to just push through without any inconvenient waiting periods! Hence reading completed fics is great!

I am glad you agree - kiss at this stage would indeed have been...a bit too much. A few rough words and a twisted smile was quite enough! :-)

[starbird1]

I second this! I was waiting for a kiss. :-)

[ladytp]

Aaaah....but a bit too early! And Sandor still trying to resist any interference with his hard-won victory to achieve peace in his life...

[ladytp]

Well, one can hardly give another only one part of a present, eh? :-) Thank you for commenting on the peacefulness of their life - that was excactly the tone I tried to achieve!

[ladytp]

Peace! That is the answer... and what I desired. Away from intrigues, away from battles or threats, just the two of them...
You may have seen the other parts already, so you know there will be altogether 4 parts. Thank you for reading and commenting! :-)