Long May She Reign
She knows that Kildare is a free spirit, she sensed that when they had first met. The ebony stag was young still, though with some guidance he could grow to a loyal subject, and his companionship was a bonus.
He grins, and she watches him as he speaks, inquiring if it was she who had all the fun. She cocks an eye at him, his question nearly forced a laugh from her but she maintains her composure. Ahh but I do, she says the words with a grin, she grows closer her maw lingering by his ear I do. She gently tugs at his forelock before finding her spot before him once again.
The dapple mare was great at teasing, she knew how to use her body to get what she wanted. Some may not agree with her methods, but Mary did whatever it took to get whatever she wanted.
She tilts her head as he notes he was here because he gave her his word. Oh, a man who who keeps his word? How refreshing. She smirks, her gaze leaving him to glance around her home. Shall I show you around than? She asks as her gaze finds it's way back to him.
MARY
@[Kildare]
