Post by Deleted on Mar 17, 2013 17:30:47 GMT -5
Jarvan laughed as he saw her thinking rapidly. The rumbling reverberating through his chest and shaking Belle lightly. She never stopped amusing him, even when she was just being herself. "This is why I love you my dear." He kisses her again, but on the neck this time. "Even though you did not say you wouldn't marry me, I know you are not ready yet. For now I am content with simply spending time with you."
The prince then looks at her strikingly colored hair. He loved how several colors wove throughout all of her strands. He pulls at one of the locks so he can inspect it. He couldn't help but think about what their children would look like. Would they have deep black hair like Jarvan, or colorful red-tinted hair like Belle? Would they have his green-golden eyes, or her striking teal ones? Would they be tall and built like the father, or small and lean like the mother?
Jarvan then snaps himself out of his daydream, he shouldn't fantasize about the future. Things may change and he doesn't want to disappoint himself. He leans in close to her ear so he can whisper. "When the time comes that you are ready, I will ask you formally."
The prince then looks at her strikingly colored hair. He loved how several colors wove throughout all of her strands. He pulls at one of the locks so he can inspect it. He couldn't help but think about what their children would look like. Would they have deep black hair like Jarvan, or colorful red-tinted hair like Belle? Would they have his green-golden eyes, or her striking teal ones? Would they be tall and built like the father, or small and lean like the mother?
Jarvan then snaps himself out of his daydream, he shouldn't fantasize about the future. Things may change and he doesn't want to disappoint himself. He leans in close to her ear so he can whisper. "When the time comes that you are ready, I will ask you formally."
