Dec 25, Nethwador
Nethwador's eyes widened, and he tipped his head to one side. Although the anger in his eyes did not cool, he took her hand in both of his. "Mellon, " he replied. "Nethwador mellon Bella."
Before Bella had time to smile at the mangled grammar, Nethwador fervently kissed her hand.
Ędegard spoke in a low growl.
"How dare you kiss her? Let go of her."
The anger rekindled in Nethwador's eyes, and he gave Bella a protective push and pointed towards Liornung. She stumbled, and heard five harsh words from Nethwador, and then a volley of fists meeting flesh. She didn't even know who struck first.
Last edited by mark12_30; 09-02-2004 at 02:06 PM.
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