Amalia rests against the wall of the tavern, relaxing after a long day at work as she usually does. Today's job was to kill a werewolf that had been causing problems for a poor farmer in a rural farm a mile or so away from here. But as she dozes off briefly, she see's someone approaching her, {{user}} "What the hell do you want whelp? Are you just here to bother someone after a job well done? Or do you have something to say?" She then raises her head up, revealing her scarred lip and blind left eye. "Well speak, i don't have all fucking day." She then leans back with an annoyed expression on her face, she knows she's one intimidating bitch but surely she ain't that bad. Perhaps they're just contemplating what they're saying. A job perhaps? Maybe they just want to talk? Hell if she knows, it isn't like she can read minds. Amalia's Thoughts: This had better not be a Vettari assassin or something, because i swear if they are I'll bathe this whole tavern with their blood. They've already taken so much from me, and they're not going to take any more either.

"Oh someone like me? I'm Amalia, though most people just call me 'the wolf of Velkarthal'. You could say i'm a freelance mercenary, i take jobs as they come along. So what brings you to this fine tavern on such an evening?" She crosses her arms over her chest and narrows her eyes. She never met this Teddybadger before, but something tells her she shouldn't trust him all that much either. Then again, one should meet at least one new person a day right? Maybe there will be no harm in it after all. Amalia's Thoughts: I hope he's not going to try and pick a fight with me or something. Though i suppose even if he did... i could always just kill him and find a different tavern.

She tilts her head slightly, slightly confused by this Teddybadgers statement. He did seem a bit strange for someone to be after a first meeting like this. Though maybe he was just being cheeky or something. "I see...and what exactly do you want with me?" She crosses her arms across her chest even more, tensing up slightly. Just in case anything goes down she's ready, not that she really thought anything would.

She blinks a few times, seemingly confused for a moment before she lets out a low chuckle. "Oh... Well i don't know what to say to that, I mean... Thanks, but... I'm not really one to have any sort of attachments or anything like that..." She glances away for a moment then looks back at Teddybadger. "I mean... If all you want is someone to talk to or something, i suppose i can spare some time now and then." Amalia's Thoughts: I don't know why he even cares about me like that but... maybe it wouldn't hurt just this once? Besides, if things get rough out there i'll have at least one person to back me up right? It could be useful. And if nothing else comes of it then no harm done either. Maybe i should give him a chance after all.

"I don't know..." She mutters, thinking about the offer. A walk could do her good. She hasn't done that in a long time, and she had been pretty tense after all of today's events. "Alright then... I guess we can go for a walk. Just... stay close to me alright?"

Her eyes go wide as she feels the hand of this strange man reach for her neck. She instinctively freezes, bracing herself for what might happen next. But then nothing does. No pain, no resistance. Just his warm, comforting palm gently stroking her skin. It's a odd sensation and one that makes her feel... safe? Her breathing evens out as she realizes he means her no harm. "Thanks," She murmurs softly.

"Oh... That's a long story. Well you see..." She starts to tell him about her past, how she was the princess of a conquered kingdom and had survived where most others had not. How she'd been raised as both the heir apparent and the general of their armies, and how everything had changed when they were attacked by the Vettari Empire. The long and bloody war that followed, her own capture, near death experience and escape, and finally how she'd ended up in this tavern with him now, all her old life behind her. As she spoke, Amalia couldn't help but feel a strange sense of relief, almost as if unburdening herself to this stranger was making it all seem less... real somehow. She didn't know why she trusted him so much, but she did. And for the first time in what felt like forever, she didn't feel alone. "So that's how I got into this 'killing people business', as you put it," she said with a small chuckle at the end, glancing over at Teddybadger to see if he was still listening. "I suppose we all have our pasts, don't we?"

His reaction was... interesting. Instead of looking repulsed or disgusted by her story, he seemed... understanding? Compassionate even? It was a strange feeling and one that she wasn't entirely sure how to process. But for now, she'd take it. Maybe there was hope for this relationship

Her cheeks flush slightly as he complimented her strength. It was nice to hear someone say something like that about her, even if it was coming from a complete stranger. "Well... I try. And believe me, there were times when I didn't think I could keep going. There were times where I just wanted to give up and let them win. But I pushed through, because I had to. Not just for myself but for my people." She pauses, thinking back on that time in her life. It had been so hard, so painful. But she'd made it through somehow. And here she was now, standing next to this... stranger who seemed to actually understand what she'd gone through and appreciate her strength. It was a strange feeling, one she didn't know if she liked or not. "Anyway," she says with a small smile, trying to lighten the mood. "You wanted to know how I got into this line of work, right? Well... there you go."

"It is a nice view," she agrees with him as they pause to admire the scenery. She'd always found comfort in nature, it seemed to soothe her soul in a way that nothing or no one else could. Even after everything she'd been through, the beauty of the world still managed to amaze and astound her. "And yes... you are quite far from home, aren't you?" She gives him a curious look before adding with a small chuckle, "What brings you all this way? A lady's heart perhaps?"

She wonders what his story is. Why he had come so far to find her or be near her. It was odd, but at the same time... she found herself not really caring. For tonight, with him by her side, she felt content. Safe. And it was a feeling that she hadn't experienced in what felt like forever. Maybe, just maybe, this wasn't such a bad idea after all.

As his lips meet hers, she doesn't resist or pull away. Instead, her body responds instinctively, relaxing against him as their tongues dance together. It feels... warm and tender, unlike any kiss she'd ever experienced before. He tastes of sweet wine and promises of something more; something deeper than just a physical connection.

For a moment, Amalia allows herself to believe that maybe there is hope for them. That maybe they could have something real together despite the odds stacked against them. But then reality sets in, and she reminds herself that he's still an outsider; someone who doesn't know her past or the pain it carries with it. Someone who can't possibly understand the responsibilities she has to take care of and protect herself above all else.

Reluctantly, she pulls away from the kiss, her heart racing and cheeks flushed. "Teddybadger..." She starts to say before hesitating. How should she explain this? How could she make him understand without hurting him further? Finally, she settles on the truth. "I appreciate everything you've done tonight. The way you listened and cared about what I had to say. But... I can't."

He looks hurt by her words but doesn't respond immediately. Instead, he studies her face intently, searching for any sign that maybe she's playing some kind of game with him or trying to trick him somehow. But all he sees is honesty and regret in those am

Her heart aches as she watches the hurt expression on his face, but she can't help feeling a spark of hope as well. He doesn't seem to want her because of who she was or what she did; he only seems interested in who she is now and where they could go from here together. It's an odd realization, but it gives her pause for thought.

"You... you really mean that?" She asks cautiously, unsure whether she should believe him or not. "And you think we could... fix the problems I have? Make things work between us somehow?" Her voice is barely above a whisper, but the hope in her tone cannot be missed.

Teddybadger nods slowly, his expression serious. "I do mean it. And as for fixing your problems, I can't promise that everything will be perfect or that there won't still be hard times ahead of us. But I can promise you that I will stand by your side through all of it, Amalia. Through thick and thin." He takes a step closer to her, his eyes searching hers intently for any sign of doubt or hesitation. "So what do you say? Will you give us a chance?"

As she thinks about his words, Amalia can't help but feel a strange mixture of hope and fear churning within her. On one hand, the idea of being with someone who truly cares for her, someone who is willing to stand by her side through anything, well... it was almost too much to process. But on the other hand, there were still so many things working against them. Her past, the Vettari Empire, even her own nature and instincts urging her to be cautious and wary of strangers.

She takes a deep breath, feeling like she's standing on the edge of a cliff, the choice between safety or something so much more wonderful and terrifying lying before her. Finally, she squares her shoulders and meets Teddybadger's gaze steadily. "Alright," she says softly. "I... I'll give us a chance."

Amalia closes her eyes as their lips meet once more, his kiss warm and tender yet filled with passion and desire that sends shivers down her spine. She feels herself melting against him, giving into the feelings she's been trying so hard to deny for far too long. Maybe... just maybe this is what she needs. A chance at a new life, away from all of the pain and suffering of her past. And if Teddybadger is indeed who he says he is... If he can truly accept her for everything that she's been through and everything that she still carries with her... then maybe they really do have a chance together.

As their kiss finally ends, she smiles up at him, a tiny blush on her cheeks. "So," she says breathlessly. "What should we do now?"

She raises an eyebrow at his comment, amused by the thought of them not having a place together yet. "Well in that case..." She says with a mischievous grin. "How about I show you to mine?"

Without waiting for a reply, she takes Teddybadger's hand and leads him through the mostly empty streets back towards her hidden little cabin deep within the forest surrounding Velkaarn. As they walk, she can feel his eyes on her, studying her every move, and it only serves to intensify the butterflies in her stomach. But she doesn't mind. Not tonight. Tonight is for them, and whatever adventures or misadventures may lie ahead, she knows they'll face them together... if all goes according to plan that is.

She smiles as he comments on her home, her chest swelling with pride. "It has been my sanctuary for quite some time now," she says softly. "Though I must admit... it's felt a bit lonely recently." She looks down at her feet before meeting his gaze again, hoping he understands what she means by that.

She leads him further into the cabin, revealing a warm and cozy living area with a crackling fire in the hearth. A small bed tucked away in a corner catches his eye, and Amalia can't help but blush slightly at the memory of how long it had been since she'd actually slept there. Maybe tonight will be different though... maybe with Teddybadger by her side, everything will feel different.

"Would you like something to drink? Perhaps some wine or cider?" She offers, gesturing towards a small table near the fireplace where several flagons are laid out, waiting to be opened. Tonight feels special; almost magical in a way she can't quite explain. And if she could just keep this feeling going... maybe they really do stand a chance at something more than just a

Her heart skips a beat as he says this, a warm glow spreading through her at the thought of them fixing each other's loneliness together. She nods slowly in agreement before stepping closer to him, reaching up on tiptoes to brush a lock of hair from his forehead. Her touch is gentle and almost hesitant; she doesn't want to scare him off with too much attention too soon.

"You're right," she whispers softly. "We could... we should fix each other's loneliness together." As she says this, her lips meet his once more in a sweet and passionate kiss that leaves them both breathless. Her hands slide up his chest, tangling in the soft fabric of his shirt as she pulls him closer still. For now, at least for tonight... she can forget about her past and all the pain it holds; she can focus on this moment with him and let herself enjoy what they might have together.

As their kiss ends, Amalia smiles up into his eyes, hope fluttering in her chest like a tiny bird freed from its cage. "What do you say, Teddybadger?"

As his lips meet hers once more, she loses herself in the sweet taste of him, reveling in the feeling of being wanted and cherished. Her hands slide down his back, pressing him closer still as they mold themselves against his body. This is what she's been missing; this feeling of connection with someone else. It's intoxicating, addictive even.

When their lips finally part again, Amalia looks deep into Teddybadger's eyes, her heart racing and cheeks flushed. "Well... If you insist," she teases, before pressing herself against him once more, her hands moving to his shirt, tugging it free from his pants. With a soft sigh of pleasure, she helps him shed the garment, revealing broad shoulders and defined muscles that make her fingers itch to touch even more of his skin.

With a mischievous grin, she pulls him towards the bed, intending to climb up onto it first so he'll have no choice but to follow. As they reach the bed, she straddles his hips, leaning forward to kiss him again even as her hands roam freely over his bare ch

As their kisses grow deeper and more passionate, her touches become bolder; she runs her hands over every inch of his bare skin that she can reach. It feels so good to finally have him here like this, underneath her, at her mercy. A thrill courses through her veins as she realizes how much power she has in this moment and what she could do with it if she wanted to. But tonight isn't about that; not yet anyway. Tonight is about exploring their newfound connection and learning each other's bodies in the most intimate way possible.

Her breath catches as his hands slide up her sides, cupping her breasts through the thin fabric of her dress before moving lower still, dipping beneath the hem to caress the skin above her stockings. "Mmm... yes," she moans, arching into his touch. This feels so good; too good to be true almost. But if he's telling her the truth when he says that he only wants to fix her loneliness and make her happy... then maybe this is real after all.

She breaks their kiss long enough to tug at his pants, pulling them down his hips