I …wanted to m-make babies with… you and s-spend our lives t-together.’ I shuddered out as she sobbed. Pulling back from her, he began to wipe ...er cheeks. ‘I love ye, Regan. With all of my being I love ye. I would wait eternity for ye, and wait I will.’ He wiped all the tears away, and tried to wipe the fresh ones as well. ‘I donna want to spend the last of our time mourning. Joy. Let us be happy we found each other.’ Regan let out a short sob. ‘I am so grateful I met you.’ She started wiping. I knew that would make things even more special. I couldn’t avoid sending out the love that we all felt as well for our extended family Mary, Amanda, Jules and me; that was just a given.I began to enact the memories on Amanda, stroking her hair as we kissed, running my hands up and down her neck and sides. Because we were sharing, I immediately got feedback: what felt good, and what didn’t. I could feel how firm to be to avoid tickling her but not make it uncomfortable. It felt amazing – not. So gradually, I and Mrunali started getting friendlier with each other. We used to go for lunch together and we played table tennis during spare time. As she was also staying at a PG, she used to go to her PG after office hours as per her convenience. I was staying alone in a 1 BHK flat, so I was a kind of free bird.One day when I reached office, I saw Mrunali working on a module, but in the corner of Desktop window, a message was popping up again and again and she was trying to ignore it. I. The mercenary commander would lead the rest of his men, consisting of horse mounted troops and the Wolf Carts. Our plan was to scout the Port Lord and use Hajin in command of the mobile reserve. He could move to support the fort, the manor or Lone Tree as needed. We really didn't think anyone but raiders would move on our villages. Lord Oxnot wasn't expecting any trouble from the Port Lord, but I was told by one of his sergeants that the old man had sent out scouts along with dispatching a.