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Immortal Love Interests!
It seems not only mortals can feel love for one another even up in the heavens as we speak a romance of great magnitude is taking place! Though it is not the normal love between and man and women, it is between two men. I spoke with Jeradan about his love within the heavens he replied with 'The only female immortals are Clesa and Lydana. Though I do hear a few things about Galhea and Meriando that I would not care to repeat.' this piqued my interest and I wished to learn more about such events. I enquired about their actions towards each other and asked if they are a couple Jeradan told me 'I am not certain, but their recent banter has been no less than flirtatious.' So from Lord Jeradans words there might be a secret love interest between Meriando and Galhea, Perhaps a secreted romance kept to themselves and the lucious bedrooms of the heavens. Many innocent bystanders have witnessed them playing together and even trading posies in the Seringale Communal Garden. I saw them together at north square and they seemed quite content with each other, they frolicked southwards. I was determined to find out if the truth I followed closely behind without being seen. They pranced through the park and sat closely together in each others arms in the garden. They spoke to each other Your hair is sooo soft and silky Galhea said as he stroked Meriandos hair gently Not as smooth as your silky serene touch to my skin my love Meriando replied, a girlish laugh followed. A tender soft kiss followed the kind words of the two lovers. Meriando placed his hand on and left immediately. It seems Lord Jeradan was right, Galhea and Meriando are in fact in love and even in a relationship from what my eyes viewed in the gardens. One can only shudder at the horror of what the rooms in the heavens have to view during one of their late night intimate sessions! A friend loveth at all times, and a brother is born for adversity Scribed by, Umea Tristoc. |
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