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Synovia x Aldern Foxglove

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After Synovia serves the tables, she finds Amiiko and tells her she needs to take a short break. She looks around the tavern and spots Foxglove at the table in the corner. She takes a deep breath, runs a hand over her hair and approaches the table. "Lord Foxglove, may I join you?"
Aldern peers up from his letter and folds it neatly into thirds. "My dear," he begins with a smile. "Why, I suddenly find myself in a dream come true. I'd ask you to pinch me to make sure I'm awake but I believe you might actually do it and I believer even more firmly that it would certainly hurt!" He grins and stands to pull out her chair.
Syn takes a seat, and a deep breath before addressing , Aldern. "You are most certainly awake, I am a simple gypsy, so please forgive me if I do not speak as eloquent as you. First, I would like to compliment you on your bravery during the hunt. Stepping up to attract the boars attention was brave. I find myself in the position of having to apologize for misjudging you.I am not used to the ways of the elite and I mistook your comments as insult when they were not meant to be."
The young man tosses his head back and give a laugh like a lute - mellow and joyful. "Elite? Is that what you think of me? Well, it is certainly true that my family is of noble upbringing but the Foxglove family, as you know suffered a great decline some 80 years ago." He waves his hand dismissively. "It is through my hard work that I returned here to reclaim my family's former glory." He pauses and looks longingly and deeply into Synovia's eyes. Behind the hazel depths, there's a searching and perhaps an intense longing. "Synovia, is it any wonder than an old foolish orphan, like me should fall for a courageous beauty such as yourself?"
Synovia blushes under is gaze, "I did not know you were an orphan, maybe we have more in common than I realized. But, I still fear that I would not fit into your world. I might turn out to be an embarrassment for you, if we were to follow our hearts."
"We?" he asks, leaning in holding out his hand, palm up. "'Our hearts'? My dear my world is one of despair and darkness. I have struggled in an orphanage, my dear sisters my only confidantes and I have struggled in the streets of Korvosa. My world... well, currently, it revolves around becoming a man worthy of a you."
She takes his hand, " Becoming worthy of me is not so hard. I only require that a person accept me as I am." She looks up at Aldern "I think, Lord Foxglove, that I would like to get to know you better, and see where it takes us."
(sorry have to do it) MIRO=AWSOME
? I don't get it.
So Miro matchmakes for Syn and rooster obstructs Vrinn. He's a real bro. LOL
"Well, I must return to work. Maybe, we can meet later?"
Aldern smiles sadly and squeezes her hand, "I'm returning to Magnimar this evening, sadly. However, if you ever have time to come visit, I implore you with every fiber of my being to do so. You and your friends are most welcome in my home." He releases her hand and leans back a glowing smile on his face.
"Well, enjoy your trip and we shall see what the future brings" She leans in and gently kisses his cheek, and returns to work.