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[post-heart rate - visitors in ishgard]

[welcome to the holy see of ishgard.

the sky is overcast, as it always is, and there's a light flurry of snow covering everything. people walk about in heavy furs, breath fogging in the air. the streets are grey cobblestone, and tall and imposing stone buildings loom amidst wooden structures--some still in the midst of repair, although for the most part the structural damage from the end of the dragonsong war has been mitigated. the spires of a massive cathedral can be seen in the distance, towards the center of the city.

statues, too, are found in every square; the most prominent amongst them of a commanding-looking woman bearing a spear and a shield. people murmur quick prayers to her as they pass her by. "thank the fury," they say, as they mill about. there are some soldiers around wearing thick chainmail, though no one looks especially on edge. in fact, despite the chill in the air and the greyness of the sky, people look... normal. it's fair to say that the majority of them are elezen, tall individuals with pointed ears, though there are a few who look more "human". and once in a while, you might even see a young dragon flitting about.

the aetheryte plaza, where there stands a large glowing blue crystal, is most likely near where you ended up. with a bit of asking around, you can learn of a few choice locations--the forgotten knight, a prominent tavern known for their hot mulled cider; the brume, a collection of dwellings where the lower class tend to congregate; the skysteel manufactory, a workshop which develops constructs and other magitek; the chocobo stables; and the congregation of our knights most heavenly, aka the headquarters of the temple knights. you can go further into the city too, though it's probably pretty obvious where you'd find info about aymeric around here...]

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[slowly he lets his fingers slip out of her, keeping his hand resting between her legs as he kisses her, not at all minding the sloppiness of it. he hums into her mouth before letting her breathe]

[Her head lolls back against the pillows, chest heaving as she sucks down air and for a moment she just lays there, pulling herself together.

Once her arms don't feel like jelly however, she's going to stroke his cheek, eyes focusing on him again]

...Wow.

Hmm?

[so so pleased]

[Laughs, caressing her thumb over his cheek]

You look so proud of yourself. Though I'd say it's well deserved.

[leans into her touch, fond and affectionate]

How could I not be? When you are so wonderful to behold like this.

[Another quick kiss against his lips]

You're very talented at driving me to such a state. It's all, because of you.

You'll inflate my ego terribly if you go on like that.

[licks his lips]

I... enjoy it. Knowing I bring you such pleasure.

It's simply the honest truth.

[sliding her other hand down his chest, staring at his lips...]

You... You're very good at this, but it's not simply the act of it that I enjoy so much. It's because it's you. The way you smile when you do well, how your voice sounds in my ear, the way you hold me so preciously... It all feels so much better knowing it's with you, Aymeric. If your ego inflates, it's perfectly justified.

[oh... aymeric's expression turns to something--vulnerable, a little raw, something like longing, as he stares at her]

Selena...

[oh

wrapping her arms around him in a proper hug]

Was that a bit much? It's just... You're very dear to me, Aymeric.

[pressing close]

Not at all. You're very dear to me, too.

Well, I'm glad. Because I would like to make you as happy, as you make me.

You do. I am a bit embarrassed at how lost for words I am, but pray believe me. I am... so happy, being with you.

[tucks his face into her chest]

[Strokes his hair, kissing the top of his head]

I believe you.

[he stays like that for a bit, just gently touching her and basking in the closeness, the intimacy, until eventually the light starts to fade from the windows]

Hmm... dinner will probably be soon. We've enough time for a bath, though, I think.

[Very content to just cuddle with him for a while, reluctantly pushing herself up to sit when it's time.]

It has gotten late, hasn't it? A bath sounds good.

Come this way, then.

[he leads her into the attached bathroom, which has a large (elezen-sized) claw-foot bathtub and some nice soaps. aymeric gets the water heated up and gestures for her to climb in]

I've some ointment for bruises, as well.

[Climbing into this huge tub, sighing contentedly at the warmth. Selena lifts an arm and looks at the marks there, quiet for a moment.]

I'd appreciate that. I... said I'd tell you, what happened earlier...

Pray take your ease. I am in no hurry.

[he kneels next to the tub beside her with the ointment--a blue-colored gel that is icy cold at first touch, then quickly warms up and gently numbs the pain. aymeric gets some on his fingers and works on massaging the gel into her skin]

Ah - you're not cleaning off too?

[She'd been expecting him to join her in the tub so raises an eyebrow when he kneels next to it instead. Selena gasps at the sudden cold touch, closing her eyes and letting Aymeric work her over]

I shall, after I've tended to you.

[he makes sure he gets some in the rope burns as well]

Alright. Thank you, Aymeric.

[It's a little embarrassing but ultimately it does feel nice, so Selena pliantly offers up her arms and allows him access to massage where he likes, trying to relax into it.]

[he kisses the nape of her neck, and continues to massage as he waits for her to speak]

[Gives a soft sigh, taking another few moments to gather her thoughts and figure out how she wants to talk about this, it's a big distressing uncomfortable thing in her mind so it's a little difficult to fully enjoy Aymeric's touch and just lean into it, but slowly the tension is easing out of her muscles as he goes.]

I was... I was on something of a rescue mission. Some of the nobles in the empire had been involved in trafficking slaves, Prince Ignis and I had found one of their operations in the mines and had freed the captives. But, the mercenaries we were working with at the time, told me they had some friends held in the Duke's estate. So I had to go break into his dungeons.

[his hands slow a little as he listens, but they're still gentle and warm]

... and what happened then?

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