( no reason to blink an eye, indeed. neuvillette senses wriothesley before the man even pushes the door open, announcing himself as it were, and there's something endearing about the man presuming permission (and rightfully so) before he even enters.
the truth is, wriothesley is always welcome; sought for, even.
that trademark grin makes his heart warm, banishing the lingering apprehension and filling it with a wholly unfamiliar emotion: anticipation, longing, and a depth of affection that surprises even himself. even more delightful, the man remains unerringly punctual. )
Of course, Your Grace.
( the coat is neatly set aside and summarily put out of mind, his expression warmer when he meets those midnight blue eyes. the man is so, so very handsome, and his heart may or may not have skipped a beat. )
You — do we have any business to take care of before we proceed?
( because his heart really isn't on the business part of things. )
thank you! ❤️
the truth is, wriothesley is always welcome; sought for, even.
that trademark grin makes his heart warm, banishing the lingering apprehension and filling it with a wholly unfamiliar emotion: anticipation, longing, and a depth of affection that surprises even himself. even more delightful, the man remains unerringly punctual. )
Of course, Your Grace.
( the coat is neatly set aside and summarily put out of mind, his expression warmer when he meets those midnight blue eyes. the man is so, so very handsome, and his heart may or may not have skipped a beat. )
You — do we have any business to take care of before we proceed?
( because his heart really isn't on the business part of things. )