Your beauty never ever scared me.

[inuyasock]

Through Their Eyes
a description meme

how it goes

Give: Preferences, information, etc.
Get: Your character, described, as seen by others and their points of view. Possibly shippy (but not necessarily). Hopefully complimentary (but not necessarily). Because sometimes, you need an extra set of eyes to see what's obvious.

Comments

[darotisentys]

That is true, though having you in the flesh would no doubt cause some unnecessary challenges.

[aspolyhymnia]

And I don’t really want to deal with any of that.

We should have some food brought up.

[darotisentys]

Good.

It is on the way.

[aspolyhymnia]

Did I give you a religious crisis?

[Stella’s writer has an awful memory and does not remember dinner being requested]

Perfect.

[she tucks her bare legs under her on the chair]

[darotisentys]

As such, no. You are not from here.

[aspolyhymnia]

That is good way to consider it. And I’m not an especially important god.

[darotisentys]

You are important to me.

[aspolyhymnia]

[he is sweet sometimes]

That’s better than being a myth.

[darotisentys]

[…sometimes.]

Which you clearly are not.

[aspolyhymnia]

There are ones about me.

[darotisentys]

Yet you are not a myth. You are a woman of blood, flesh and bone. I know this.

[aspolyhymnia]

The stories are for those who do not get to know me.

I am your woman. You have all of me.

[darotisentys]

I know.

[He finally sits beside her and takes her hand, kissing the back of it.]

And I am grateful.

[aspolyhymnia]

[she likes his hands, after he has kissed hers she doesn’t let go, she presses her fingers between his. She brings his hand to her lips and kisses it in return]

I am glad to have skipped the formal dinner.

[darotisentys]

No one will miss us.

[Actually, they probably will, but who cares?]

[aspolyhymnia]

Your mother will wonder where you are.

[but does it really matter when she is kissing his fingertips?]

[darotisentys]

My mother will know very well where I am.

[aspolyhymnia]

And who you are with.

[Stella hasn’t been able to quite figure out how Alicent feels about her]

[darotisentys]

Aye. She is an intelligent woman.

[aspolyhymnia]

She does not yet seem very fond of me.

[darotisentys]

She has not said anything negative to me so that can be counted a good thing. She does not generally hold her opinions.

[aspolyhymnia]

I shall take that as being at least neutral.

No one dares to openly say anything negative about you.

[darotisentys]

At the very least.

Good to know.

[aspolyhymnia]

That doesn’t mean they don’t whisper, how your quiet hides anger.

[darotisentys]

Aye, I may fly into a rage at any moment. As usual.

[There's a knock at the door and food is ushered in. Once the servants are gone he gestures toward the table.]

After you.