Nill

She had gotten use to their difference in size over time. It wasn't that much different than anyone else compared to her seeing how tiny she was. Yet for someone so large, he was very gentle and sweet. Her very own knight she would think despite her being no princess. How he treated her was something special from the gestures to things far more intimate.

Yet they had not gotten that far. Nill worried about it being something to do with her lithe frame and him being too courteous to suggest it. So she took in her own hands by acting as flirty as she could or knew how to be. Such was harder on the account of being mute, but her suggestions when through and eventually lead them to his room after a session of kissing.

The nightgown that adorned her was limp from being too large. It did its part in covering her for the time being and it did nothing in hindering her wings; both of them shaking from time to time in excitement and slight concern. Gold hair hung over her shoulders as she climbed closer to him intent on going the whole way, but first she wanted to sooth him into it.

After all, he was her knight.