Just like that, the strange little weight in the air lifts just a touch and Kisara feels herself relax. Not completely, but enough that she no longer feels that she's on the spot. That he may be resting attentively for her answer, which, in her opinion, she's already given. It may not have been a particularly forward acceptance, but she already knows that she simply wants to be at his side. In any capacity.
...Does she knows how to be a wife? She doubts it. Wouldn't he want someone who's a little less rough around the edges? Kisara has no shortage of uncertainties, but his mind is set. Dohalim is not a fickle man. He does not change his mind easily. If he's come to this conclusion, this very moment, it's all very deliberate on his part. He means every word of it.
She meets the change in his expression with a softened, sympathetic one of her own. She shouldn't tease him overmuch. After a moment's pause, Kisara shakes her head at him. "No, no. I think maybe the way you approached it was the best way. Sometimes being direct is the best way for both of us." She taps her fingertips against her teacup before she continues. "If you hadn't, it's possible I would have thought you were kidding."
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Just like that, the strange little weight in the air lifts just a touch and Kisara feels herself relax. Not completely, but enough that she no longer feels that she's on the spot. That he may be resting attentively for her answer, which, in her opinion, she's already given. It may not have been a particularly forward acceptance, but she already knows that she simply wants to be at his side. In any capacity.
...Does she knows how to be a wife? She doubts it. Wouldn't he want someone who's a little less rough around the edges? Kisara has no shortage of uncertainties, but his mind is set. Dohalim is not a fickle man. He does not change his mind easily. If he's come to this conclusion, this very moment, it's all very deliberate on his part. He means every word of it.
She meets the change in his expression with a softened, sympathetic one of her own. She shouldn't tease him overmuch. After a moment's pause, Kisara shakes her head at him. "No, no. I think maybe the way you approached it was the best way. Sometimes being direct is the best way for both of us." She taps her fingertips against her teacup before she continues. "If you hadn't, it's possible I would have thought you were kidding."