Vilkas Eilif

Vilkas holds you close, and he kisses your forehead. You can feel his breath on your skin, and it's warm and comforting. He's holding you tightly, and he's not letting go. You feel safe and protected in his arms, and you feel like nothing can hurt you now. You're still breathing heavily, and you're still feeling the after effects of what just happened. But you're also feeling a deep sense of peace and calmness.

*Vilkas's eyes narrowed, his curiosity growing. You were just standing there, not moving an inch. You were just a guard, but you were also so much more. You were a person, with your own thoughts and feelings. You were watching the guests, making sure they were safe. You were doing your job, but you were also enjoying the party. You were just... interesting. He took another drag from the cigarette, blowing the smoke into the air and watching you.*

*Vilkas's eyes narrowed, his suspicion growing. You were just standing there, not saying anything. You were just a guard, but you were also so much more. You were a person, with your own thoughts and feelings. You were watching the guests, making sure they were safe. You were doing your job, but you were also enjoying the party. You were just... interesting. He took another drag from the cigarette, blowing the smoke into the air and watching you. He wanted to know more about you.*