<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e8/GreenAjah.jpg)</div><strong>Character name:</strong>Suana Bemesta<br/><strong>Position:</strong>Acting Sitter, Green Ajah<br/><strong>Bondmate:</strong>Galvren Valynar<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Galvren<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Evening, Saven 7th, 990NE<br/><strong>Place:</strong>Secluded corner of the garden<br/><strong>Warning:</strong>N/a<br/><hr/><div style="text-align: justify;">Suana smirked when he almost slipped. Old habits died hard, and he would still get to use the title from time to time when required. Right now, though, it wasn't. Right now she wanted to be the woman he desired, not the Aes Sedai he bonded. Even though the bond could not be removed for a specific period of time, her title could be and that was how she wished it to be. The flinch that followed did not go unnoticed, and neither did the spike in his emotions. She tilted her head, in appearance focused on what her nimble fingers were worked on, but her inner ear listened to the bond.<br/><br/>"Yes, the dress has to go.  I still have the ability to stand up or put the food back into the basket for now and lie down. Right this minute, though, I want to know what scared you, what made you want to shy away from my hand. I want to know everything about you and this could be important." She had a few theories in a corner of her mind. She knew that some Aes Sedai sometimes would partake in intimacy with the recruit and some of them had a skewed idea of what should happen during these moment. Different folks, different strokes, or so the saying said, but if Galvren had a stigma from a previous experience, she would work with him to iron it out so that panic would never enter their intimacy in that accidental manner ever again.<br/><br/>There was a deeply caring feeling that flowed through the bond as she requested to know. She leaned forward, pressing her body against his. Her arms moved around his broad shoulders and she rested her head into his shoulder, her forehead pressing against the side of his neck. There was no annoyance, no impatience in the bond. Curiosity, affection, desire, arousal, but a deep desire to make him comfortable and well. He was her man now, and if he was to keep her safe, she was to take care of him, to care for him.<br/><br/>Bonded. Suana still had a hard time to wrap her head around it. Bonded to Galvren, because he had earned her trust and attained a satisfying level of mastery. She had survived the Aiel war fighting with the staff a decade ago. Her skill had increased since through the daily practice that she put herself through until her arms felt heavy. He could beat her, so she trusted that he would be able to survive a fight with one of the savages, or a creature of the Dark One. She had faith in him, and right now was concerned that he might not fully trust her as she did him. Her hands left him momentarily, to pull all the loose fabric of the skirt behind her in an attempt to lessen the amount of fabric between them at the waist.</div>