A Savage Rose Blooms...
The plane is quiet as Jacqueline lies sleeping wrapped up tightly in each other. Christopher lies there thoughtfully composed, gently stroking her face and hair. "My Savage Rose I have now been given the rarest gifts, I have seen you at your strongest and yet most vulnerable." A gentle kiss upon her lips and Christopher resumes his reverie. "I can feel you within me coursing through my veins, as I know you feel me within you. This night I have made my choice I shall not be offended at your rambling nature, simply content to have these moments with you that are priceless to me."
"My oath is not broken by falling in love with my charge but it is in need of clarity. I shall travel to Ethan and speak with my sire upon this matter. They are both important to me as counselors and my betters within this requiem. I have awoken within my sleeping mind and have been granted a vision I thought lost. My oath to the Order comes first but my heart is yours alone my beloved Jacqueline." Thoughtfully he touches her brands and smiles, nodding to himself.
He closes his eyes as he somehow further entwines himself with her to a point where their bodies can not be separated easily....
"My oath is not broken by falling in love with my charge but it is in need of clarity. I shall travel to Ethan and speak with my sire upon this matter. They are both important to me as counselors and my betters within this requiem. I have awoken within my sleeping mind and have been granted a vision I thought lost. My oath to the Order comes first but my heart is yours alone my beloved Jacqueline." Thoughtfully he touches her brands and smiles, nodding to himself.
He closes his eyes as he somehow further entwines himself with her to a point where their bodies can not be separated easily....