<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=46369.msg2356702#msg2356702">Quote from: Myrleena on 19-10-2009, 18:22:55</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>Sylria</strong>, Beneath an Ancient Oak [Sylria the Elf &amp; Lillian Montague]<br/>...<br/>The kiss on my shoulder threw the balance that I had achieved off, though, especially when she touched the spot.  Her commentary made me flush more, as the emotions began churning again, confusing me with their intensity.  But I wasn't certain what any of them <em>were</em>.  They were drowning me, and I had the vague hint that some of them were older than my memories.  Shaking my head to try and clear it again, I reply, with a hint of confusion in my voice. "I...I suppose I don't really pay attention to it, Lady Lillian.  I'm different, and that is all I really know.  And what sort of gown are you speaking of?  I rather like my own dress, especially given that it takes care of itself.  As to a party...would it really be necessary?  I'm not that important, not really."<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><div class="floatleft">(http://img4.imageshack.us/img4/3985/lilianmontague.jpg)</div><strong>Lillian Montague</strong>, Beneath an Ancient Oak [Sylria the Elf & Lillian Montague]<br/><br/>"Of course you're that important, silly," giggled Lillian as she paid the spot another kiss. "And your skin is absolutely lovely. I don't know if you'll decide to settle down in Dementlieu or not, but you would have no trouble finding a very comfortable life in our society. I don't know if marriage interests you...if it did, I'm sure you could have your pick of any man you desired," she gave Sylria a warm look, and then kissed her shoulder again, her aim a bit off from where she had previously kissed. "And if that's not your heart's desire, there are other lives you can lead here. No matter what you choose, I promise to look out for you," she kissed Sylria's shoulder once more, now moving towards her neck, "and to care for you, as if you really were my cousin."<br/><br/>Her fingers brushed the tender skin of Sylria's neck, and she giggled, saying, "And if you really object to the change of dress, you could always wear nothing at all." Her hand slipped one of the straps of Sylria's gown from her shoulder, so that it hung, delicately, at the side of her arm. "You look so ravishing right now. We're going to have so much fun when we get back to Port-a-Lucine. You, me and Bella. The three of us could lay siege to that city of delights, my dear."