“I’m glad too!” He smiled with a genuine happiness, one he’d only found when J’Ram had been his mate. His smile only grew when she welcomed him. “Thank you very much, Ma’am.”
Swings saw Falkreath coming up in the distance, close enough that he could see the facial features of the guards stood outside, and stopped walking. “Well, here we are. Unless you would like me to lead you into the town, will this suffice..?”
“What did I say about calling me ‘Ma’am’? Hmm?” She reminded before taking a step towards town.
Dar glanced back at the town, then back at Swings again. “No, I think I can manage from here. Even I can’t get lost in a town.” Well it hasn’t happened. ..Not yet at any rate, though there was always a first for everything.
She balanced on the balls of her feet, rocking a bit as if to make up her mind, before launching forward, quickly pulling Swings into a hug. “You’re probably tired of hearing it by now, but thanks for everything. And pleeaasse promise you’ll tell me when the wedding is, alright?”