The Witcher 2: The Whisper chp3Chapter 3The Witcher 2: The Whisper chp3 by A-D-Aether
Ciri bobbed along on Kelpie’s back, the heat of Galahad’s kiss still warm on her neck. The young knight hadn’t done more than kiss her, though. She was frustrated and disappointed after all his blushing and stammering about faeries on carpets of moss. When they reached King Arthur’s court, there was a great feast, and Galahad pledged himself to her in some dark corner of the garden. He kissed her hand, her neck, and asked if she would become his wife. He also promised never to tell anyone that was a creature of Fae.
Ciri didn’t know what to say, so she told him she would think about it. He told her they could not do anything in the bushes until she had been wed to him before his God. His shining eyes, his purity and innocent blushing gave every indication that he could not be tempted otherwise. And he was so handsome and earnest, she’d had half a mind to say yes right there.
But she knew Yennefer’s violet eyes would shoot sparks. And