As they walk into the alter, with family in tow, they part for a minute after signing in. Hard to believe in just a mere moments they'll be married. T...ey said, 'I do,' and hurried back to their room.At their door, Drake carries Amelia into the room and places her on the bed. He kisses her, pulling away he says, "I love you. I'm so glad you agreed to be my wife." Amelia smiles, saying, "I love you, and while I thought it was a rush, I feel when you know, you know." Drake nods in agreeance,. We stayed there for at least five minutes with one big black hand on my waist, the other behind my head. When he released my lips and started the car he told me he had to pick up a few things at the grocery store. We drove with his hand atop mine, rubbing it gently. My mind was racing as we made our way to the store.When TJ stopped, he said he would be about ten minutes. As he walked away, I knew this was my chance to escape this situation. I could still taste him on my lips and saw the bulge. I opened beer and turned to put in on a small table next to the chair. I turned towards him and asked him how he had found out about me. He smiled and put his finger on my scar on the inside of the thigh. He said when he saw the scar in the shower he knew no two people could have the same scar. I didn’t say anything. He started talking and said we should talk the way we did at the bar and when we were in his room. I told him I was nervous because we could get caught. He agreed but said we. "Watch your tongue. You're speaking to Ulfric Stormcloak, the true High King." The nord snapped at him. Then the thief began got worried really fasted he almost shouted."Ulfric? The Jarl of Windhelm? You're the leader of the rebellion. But if they've captured you... Oh gods, where are they taking us?" The thief asked. Jo'alcar hadn't been in skyrim long he had heard much about the Stormcloaks. The Khajiit continued to lessen to try and understand what was going on. He soon came to understand.