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Fantasy Generic Fantasy RP (CLOSED)

Cal held her close, running a hand along her back. "Thank you. You are too, love." He kissed her head, glad to see Emmalia less depressed than she had been before. Still, it wasn't the best to know she was only like this because she was getting drunk. "I love you, Emmalia."
 
"Love you too, Cal." Em smiled and kissed his jaw, then went back to sipping her wine slowly. Rather suddenly she said, "Have you eaten today?"
 
"Not yet, I'd figure I'd have something once I was finished with all of this work." He motioned to the stacks around him. "Why? Are you hungry?"
 
"No, but you need food. You shouldnt work without food. Thats bad for you." She sat back on his lap and looked up at him with big eyes. "you should go get some food. "
 
Callum looked down at Emmalia, a smile on his face. "I'd love to - but only if you join me, dearest. You must be hungry as well."
 
"Not really. I'm just gonna drink my wine and I'll be fine. But I'll go with you." She kissed his cheek again and didnt move from his lap.
 
Callum smiled and waited a moment, wondering if she'd get up on her own. When it was evident she wasn't, he decided to stand up, keeping Em in his arms as he did.
 
"Whee," Em said quietly as he lifted her oh. She wrapped her arms around his neck, still holding her wine glass and occasionally bringing it to her lips and sipping it even as she was carried.
 
Callum chuckled at her reaction, bringing her to their outside dining area in the center of a small courtyard. He set her down at her seat, and then got in his own. "What would you like, love?"
 
Cal smiled at the kisses and welcomed them with his own, before adding in, "Someone seems just a little drunk." He noted.
 
Callum smiled softly, kissing her head gently. "Is there anything you'd like to talk about? What's been bothering you?" Cal asked softly, wondering if she'd be more willing to talk when drunk.
 
"I dunno, ive just been feeling real tired and out of it. I keep having intrusive thoughts too, memories of what happened with that mage and other things, like when I've slipped in the past or when someone died while I was hunting the monster that killed them...."
 
Callum nodded his head and kissed her cheek gently. "Is there anything I can do to help? I want you to feel like the most loved person in the world - you're my Queen, Emmalia. I don't want you doubting yourself."
 
Callum nodded and didn't press the conversation anymore. He simply held her close and didn't let her go.
 
Emmalia would occasionally mention some idle topic, give him a random kiss, etc. but mostly she just stayed relaxed and cuddled up to him until she fell asleep.
 
Callum smiled softly and eventually carried Emmalia back to their bed, deciding it was best for her to sleep since she hadn't had a whole lot recently. In the meantime, he finished his work, food and eventually went to bed with her. He woke before her in the morning, and got a bit more stuff done around the castle before getting a letter later on in the evening.
 
By then Em had woken up and pulled on her clothes she had hardly any hangover and seemed to be feeling better. She noticed the letter and idly asked, "Who is it from?"
 

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