[this story is so unlike any she's heard before. it's impossible for her not to become engrossed. while it did make her sad, at the same time it was so exciting. love stories weren't something she was used to, and that just made her want to hear it all the more. she doesn't know anything about knights and ladies and love, but it's so appealing to her for some reason. she'd like a knight of her own, her own aemon, she thought, though she didn't really know what it might entail.
but yes, aemon definitely seemed like a hero, the sort of person she wouldn't have minded meeting. kind and just, a protector. nill has completely forgotten about her wings, about waiting alone in the hallway for heine, about everything but the words coming out of bran's mouth.]
no subject
but yes, aemon definitely seemed like a hero, the sort of person she wouldn't have minded meeting. kind and just, a protector. nill has completely forgotten about her wings, about waiting alone in the hallway for heine, about everything but the words coming out of bran's mouth.]