Did he do something wrong? Was she mad at him? He slowly raised a hand up and knocked on the door.
She had asked to see him, saying she had something to speak about him.
Ronthil rubbed his sweaty hands together as he walked to Lady (Y/N)’s room. Viarmo chuckled happily and pulled her closer, placing a hand on her lower back. “Only if you’d let me call you my lover.” The orc stared at him for a long time before leaning closer to him, wrapping her arms around his shoulders and laid her head on his shoulder. “And if you’d let me, I’d love to call you my lover,” a smile came to his lips as he said this. He used his thumb and forefinger to gently grab her chin, getting her to look him in the face. You learned how to play instruments faster than anyone else I have ever seen. You can hold a note now, and you’ll only get better. “Why do you think that? Is it because of your voice? It’s gotten better. I mean, I left the stronghold to start another life, and I thought a long time before I came here. “Well… I was thinking,” she slowly looked back at him. The Altmer walked over and sat down beside her. (Y/N)’s (skin tone) cheeks darkened as she looked away. “You okay? You haven’t come out all day,” he asked her. (Y/N) looked up as Viarmo stood at her bedroom door. While her voice had some work to do, she was very talented in playing instruments. It has been almost a year since (Y/N) started to study at the Bard’s College. Part 1 of the Reader Inserts series Next Work → Stats: Published: Updated: Words: 9609 Chapters: 10/? Comments: 21 Kudos: 19 Bookmarks: 1 Hits: 1174
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