[ No matter how much her brain is still trying to deny it, the realization that Sylvain had been Lief feels like cold water being spilled down her back. It all makes sense now that she sees the mask sitting here in his room. Despite the added scent of the roses and fey wine that evening, it's difficult for Hilda to forget a scent. The smell of the forests combined with the undertone of muskiness that she attributes to Sylvain are unmistakable now in hindsight and the flush of heat to her cheeks begins to make its way down her neck.
Her gaze is ripped from the fox mask in her hands towards the voice that sounds from the doorway. Hilda's pink eyes are blown wide at the sight of Sylvain. Her grip on the mask is tight and she doesn't let it go even though it suddenly feels warm in her hands, like it's the source of why she's suddenly flushed.
They hadn't been alone for very long together since her hurried apology at the beach. The longest time they had spent together had been...well, the feywild. A string of curse words resound in her head and there's another pregnant pause because she has no idea what to say. Had he known it was her? If he did, why didn't he say anything at the time? If he didn't know it was her, should she tell him that she's suddenly put all the pieces together?
A maelstrom of feelings whirl inside her but she finally she manages to force his name past her lips. ]
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Her gaze is ripped from the fox mask in her hands towards the voice that sounds from the doorway. Hilda's pink eyes are blown wide at the sight of Sylvain. Her grip on the mask is tight and she doesn't let it go even though it suddenly feels warm in her hands, like it's the source of why she's suddenly flushed.
They hadn't been alone for very long together since her hurried apology at the beach. The longest time they had spent together had been...well, the feywild. A string of curse words resound in her head and there's another pregnant pause because she has no idea what to say. Had he known it was her? If he did, why didn't he say anything at the time? If he didn't know it was her, should she tell him that she's suddenly put all the pieces together?
A maelstrom of feelings whirl inside her but she finally she manages to force his name past her lips. ]
Sylvain.