A wandering avengeful soul (Skyrim fanfic)

Becoming worried and dealing with loss

Author's notes:

So so sorry, i forgot to mention that they both now have fur armour they took from the bandits! I mean come on who wouldn't it's way too damn cold in Skyrim!!

I hope you enjoy this chapter the next chapter will be even more exciting I promise you!!!! :3

Unknown PoV

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU HAVE NOT FOUND HIM!?"

"W-well my lord w-we have searched each and every village; town; forest and even solitude my lord but no sign, we have asked beggars for their help and they have mentioned that a girl and boy passed through who may of looked like them but they were unsure. I am truly sorry sire."

"It is fine Jorleif at least you have found this information."

"Oh t-thank you m..."

"But once you do find them both, kill the girl."

* Marco

As we travelled more and more, our injuries were beginning to heal.

Not only thanks to Emelia's comfort and her healing but also because of this sling my wounded arm is in which she made out of fur and leather to keep it warm and resistant to any infection.

"Oh.. Marco look! It's a small inn!! Oh the smells of food and wine, please can we stay!?"

She batted her long elegant eyelashes at me trying to tempt me with not only the warm and comfort of a warm inn with a soft bed but also the warm and comfort of her arms wrapped around my neck and the warmth of her body next to mine an.... W-wait what am I thinking?!

"Umm Marco why are you blushing? You're not thinking of anything bloody rude are you!?"

Her innocent eyes had now turned into furious looking ones it was as if she was some kind of daedric princess becoming angry at her servant.

Damn I ain't no ones servant especially not hers!

"N-no I'm Not! And for Talos sake I Am Not Blushing!!"

I couldn't help but storm off to the steps of this inn, she had embarrassed me in front of a whole group of people which of course now thanks to the princess we are now going to see again!

Great!

* Emelia

Once Marco had stormed off i couldn't help but feel a little sad but it was rather funny to embarrass him like that.

We passed a group of people who were obviously staying at the same inn as we were.

The group included an noble orc, a bard, a noble woman and some kind of farmer with her husband.

Strangely enough though, as soon as we passed them they began to stare; point and whisper to each other about us, especially when i was passing their line of sight, looks of disgust; horror; fear and anger were emotions which were upon their faces as they talked and whispers.

I becoming to feel worried.

Very worried.

Are they planning on doing something with us?

Are they planning on doing something with me!?

N-no of course not why would they!

Luckily my thoughts and emotions were put to one side when some horker named Marco decided to shout at the top of his lungs "Are you coming or what you fat horker!?"

In reply i just simply said "Do you want me to spark you again!?"

The group of people gasped in shock and began discussing things again.

As i walked towards the door towards Marco's side, i turned and gave them a reassuring mischievous grin to shut them up.

* Marco

"Need a room? or perhaps some mead?"

"Two rooms please, one for me and one for her."

"Um I'm very sorry sir but we only have one room left available and that's the one over there with the king size bed, it's either that or you sleep in the stables out in the cold?"

You are joking.

Seriously?!

One night where I wanted to be alone and i can't!

"Fine! We'll have to take it or i'll have her moaning her ass off again about how cold she is."

"Ok then... Let me show you both to your room."

I walked with this ignorant inn keeper to the door of our room.

"Let me know if there's anything else you need."

He walked off back to his suspicious waiting customers when her majesty stormed in with a shocked, blushed face.

"Why is there one big bed, didn't you ask for two?"

"Well i'm sorry your majesty but they simply didn't have two so they offered us this shared one, is that ok with you m'lady!?"

I couldn't help but say it in a sarcastic way, I was tired; hungry and sick and tired of hearing about her moaning on the way, along with this damn pain in my chest when I'm with her!

"O-oh well I-i'm sorry I-I didn't know, I guess i'm just too selfish sometimes huh?"

"W-what? N-no seriously you're not don't ever think that! It's just that I'm increasingly exhausted and hungry for food that's all, it's not you're fault and it never will be." She once again couldn't stop blushing to the words i had said to her, it was almost as if she's falling for me?

"Now i'm going to get some mead and some grub to eat, I'll get you you're favourite too, honningbrew mead with tomato soup right?"

"Y-yes thank you."

Without completely blindly thinking, I pulled her into a tight hug resting my chin on her gorgeous light brown hair, letting my shortish white snow like hair dropping onto hers.

She then hesitantly decided to wrap her arms around my chest too, squeezing me with every last bit of energy she had then resting her head into my shoulder and gently started to sob.

"Shh it's ok, there's no need to cry m'lady."

She pulled away with our arms still grasping each other and we started to giggle at each other.

Gods she's so bloody cute when she laughs!

I-I just can't resist anymore, i need to leave Now.

Before I took my leave of the room, I kissed her forehead then kissed her cheek.

As I walked towards the door, she was still grasping my hand lightly looking at me with a saddened look.

"Later Ok?"

She replied with a simple persuading nod.

By the Gods what did I just do?!

Another author's notes: I have only just realised because I've been so so so so tired that I had made a huge mistake! I had been calling Marco Damien!! I'm so sorry! Please let me know in the comments if you think I can improve this or if I've any silly mistakes! :3