"He would not mind." Maric assured Nimue as he put away his tools and they entered the little cottage.<br/>The knight laughed silently to himself as she spoke about the happenings of the day. Those first few days he had spent here were about him telling the stories, but now their roles had seemed to change somewhat. Maybe that would change after the guild representative told them what would happen. Then maybe he could get a job himself and tell her stories of that.<br/>"Worry not for those two." He said as he relaxed into a chair. "I have made sure to have plenty of room for the both of them. That's why it took me a few months."<br/>Nimue surprised Maric as she suddenly sat on his lap to bestow an ample amount of kisses just as he was beginning to relax. The knight didn't mind though; this was a better way to unwind after a day's work anyways.<br/>Wrapping his arms about her waist, Maric pulled the young woman against him as he caught her lips with his own. As his lips caressed hers, his hands began to slide about her back, one eventually making its way high enough to stroke through her silky hair.<br/>He loved this feeling. It was a feeling of being as close to the one he loved as he could... so far at least. This feeling made his heart bound, and his soul soar across the sky.<br/>"I made a surprise for you Nimue." Maric said, interrupting the kiss as he suddenly remembered the gift he crafted. "Would you like to see it now? Or maybe wait for later?"