Mercury Family/Marion/Meadow of Love Part IV

Meadow of Love Part IV

To Lord Erik Eyolf

She heard everything that he has to say... every single word, every single beat.

Erik Eyolf: "Drink with me. I'm not getting younger, but I'm not getting older too. I'm the Silver Dragon. This... Erik. He's just a name. And this impressive elfic body, very appropriate. But, shhhh... this is just what my people used to say in Dolmbar and Trinbar."

Marion tooks the bottle out of his hand, feeling the touch of it on hers. The wine is strong, and hot as the kiss of an ancient lover.

Marion: You don't understand me, Erik. I don't want to marry you. I never would. I've learnd that you belong to nobody but to yourself. The kind of eccentric love that I felt from you it was never the same from you. And it will never be. I am a wild creature, I feel safe in the woods, at night. I have no region, I am no duchess or Dame. And I don't want to. You can be the Silver Dragon to the world, but to me, you are just Erik. And I do love you. Nothing less, nothing more.

Erik, the Silver Dragon aproches to her and with a soft movement, kiss her on her lips red as blood.

Erik: It was because you and me, Lady Marion.I believe you still owe me a dance...

He took her, making her lean on him. And as she gets closer, she aproches into his ear and says with her silky voice, the voice that she has just for him.

Marion: I will dance with you, not for you, my dear. And not because I owe you, but Because I want to.

She can feel him smiling, and she knows that he is playing her game as like she is playing his.

"...Deliver me from reason why You'd rather cry. I'd rather fly..."

His voice gets into her, like one of her arrows into an enemys througt. She feels her blouse felt down. Her skin shines under the moonlight...soft and silky throw ages.

Marion: Erik, leave the Dragon rest in peace now. I will make you fly.