<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/06/Cirven150.png)</div><div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/79/Cirven150a.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Cirven<br/><strong>Current Form:</strong>Trithos<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Myeliae<br/><strong>Players Nearby:</strong>Nilofer<br/><br/><hr/><br/>He spun around, the words leaving her lips causing something of a chain reaction in him. She was developing an odd feeling inside of him. Her judgements, if tossed like she had by someone else he would have ignored it as the ravings of someone that had issues. But her, she just irked him. The verbal arrows that she tossed at him hit home rather too close to heart, and he disliked that. It irritated him to no end, and he would have liked nothing better than to put her in her place. Something about how she had spoken to him, no matter how off and erroneous her conclusions were, felt like accusations, each tossed at him. He felt like he was being accused for a crime that he did not commit. Offended was not quite the word for it. Indignant, maybe? No, that wasn't right either. He did feel his face heat up, like he had never felt it before. To make him angry was a feat indeed, and one that she might have been proud of, had she known, or, even if she cared.<br/><br/>He looked back at her, his eyes looking like a storm brewing, his jaw clenching, fights clenched so tight his knuckles were white. He was well beyond irritated now. There were just some things that were not meant to be said to certain elves, and she had a talent, it seemed for finding out just what those things were. He took a step in her direction, steady, slow, eyes still seeming to brim with fire," I," His voice was low, tempered, steely," Have many flaws, and many more to be had, I am sure. But one flaw that I could never be convicted of," He took another step closer," Is lying. I do not lie."<br/><br/>He stopped walking towards her, taking a deep breath, and trying to calm himself," And when I say I will care for you, I mean, Nilofer," He spat her name out like an insult, looking dangerous now, reeking of power and deadly peril," I mean I will put you, and your welbeing and welfare above everything: My honor, my duty, even my life. And I will swear it when we are married," He took another step closer, and he was pressed up against her, feeling the warmth of her body seeping into his own," That is what I determine as love. That is what I see a man should promise, and keep, to his wife. And that will be what happens."