Aelys Velaryon

"Does a Pilot sergeant sound familiar? I think I promise my boy a test run in a spitfire." He would look at him as he would go to the cupboard and get out a leather fur flying jacket out of it. Thomas would throw it at Aelys - "Here put this on, you'll need it."

"Well didn't I promise you that I would give you a better job, by the time you got used to this place? And upgrade you to something better?" He asked as he wasn't sure if he mentioned that on his first time of meeting him.

"Well - I do apologize!! I am sorry okay, I have had a lot on." He would say looking at him as he kissed him back.

" Did you forget that you was mine?" Thomas would look at him with a smirk on his face.

"Why not? You are my boyfriend aren't you?" He asked confused

ㅤ 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳‚𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘢 𝘗𝘪𝘭𝘰𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯. ㅤ

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ❝ Follow me, let's go get it from the stables ❞ ㅤ

“Mhm I’m glad. What have you been up to?” Eve raises her brows curiously and sits down opposite of him. She still held her rum glass and bowl of warm pot roast to enjoy

“Only since I notice someone in particular from Driftmark liked to purchase my family’s wines so much… And I tend to like traveling around. “ Eve nods shrugging and takes a long sip of her rum cocktail

+ patronize her family’s liquors The memories connected slowly in her mind of him “Aelys Waters, yes?” She crossed her arms curiously

+ “plus I don’t tell about my actual ‘job’ to anyone…” Her Assassin sigil necklace swing gently against her chest and neck

+ brows curiosity, standing up to walk over to Aelys’ table, “Do I know you?” Granted she travels so much and met people nearly everywhere. Her memory is a bit foggy at the moment

𝙋𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙮 𝙗𝙤𝙮… 𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙮 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙞𝙧 𝙚𝙮𝙚, 𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙤𝙬 𝙞𝙣 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙤𝙬𝙣.

My good boy.

Yes?

and i you, my friend. … do you have any questions to ask me .ᐣ i am an open book. * 😌

Don’t be impatient.