PLEASE NOTE: This story contains settings, races and other scenery elements created by BETHESDA and the brilliant artist and writers in their employ. They retain all rights to the ELDER SCROLLS universe they created, I am but a humble story weaver.
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Chapter 5
The next morning, Liliah slowly gained consciousness, lingering in the foggy place between dreams and awakening, stretching out her leg to rub her foot on Korinne's leg to wake her as well, murmuring softly around a yawn "G'morning Korinne, did you sleep well?" The deep sleepy rumble of a decidedly male voice caused her eyes to pop open with a gasp of alarm as she realized she had no idea where she was, and she sat up and recoiled so quickly that the next sound she made was a squeak of alarm as she fell off the bed, hitting the floor hard with a grunt. Corellion sat up as he heard her cry out, looking around the room in alarm for an intruder or threat, then peering over the edge of the bed cautiously. She was sitting on the floor rubbing the back of her head with a wince, and turned pink as he looked at her demanding "Are you hurt? What has happened."
She cringed a little, chuckling softly "Just my pride mostly...I was not where I expected to be when I woke up. I was startled... and now, just a bit embarrassed...Apologies if I woke you Corellion," she accepted his hand as he offered it, giving him a sheepish smile as she rose to her feet. Corellion chuckled, checking her over to make sure she hadn't hurt herself tumbling off the bed, reassuring her "No need to apologize Lili. I am certainly
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Korinne and I can see where I can be quite alarming indeed first thing in the morning." He ran his fingertips gently over the place he had seen her rubbing, his eyes flashing with internal light as he directed a small thread of magicka over the bump that was already beginning to swell, repairing it easily and murmuring "There, it's as though it never happened."
Liliah had frozen in place as he had placed his hand lightly in her hair, looking up at him with mild alarm as his eyes had flashed briefly with inner power, causing the crown of her head to tingle. The sensation was warm, and more pleasant and relaxing than anything else, the pain from landing on her head quickly fading completely. Before she had time to even think of asking what he was doing, it was over and he had pulled his hand away while she stood staring with her mouth hanging open part way. She ran her finger over the spot where moments before had been a painful bump, noting that it was barely even tender though it still tingled a bit.
"That...was incredible...Thank you...will I be able to do that at some point as well?" Corellion turned to find her looking up at him in awe with a starstruck expression and smiled kindly at her, "I cannot think of any reason why not, and given you already have a mindset of one who cares for and about others, I believe with proper training you could not only be a healer, but an incredibly powerful one." His gaze fell slightly to her throat and he nodded adding "But first things first, we will need to go have that removed. In addition to the tracking charm, it also has a rather powerful dampening enchantment. Even someone with my abilities and training would be rendered powerless and unable to access their gift while wearing it."
Liliah's fingers came up to the collar absently, tracing the delicate etched scroll work as she often had done in thoughtful moments, finally looking at the reality that soon it would be gone from her neck. Soon she would be leaving Balmora, possibly forever to travel across Tamriel to the distant isle of Summerset with this odd Altmer who had purchased her freedom believing he was saving her. Soon she would be facing the mer whom had been more of a father to her than her own and telling him she was leaving his home. A lump came suddenly to her throat and her tummy clenched anxiously.
Corellion watched her fingers go to the collar, tracing the etched pattern, and saw the conflicted emotions pass over her face. He reached out, laying his hand lightly on her shoulder and squeezing gently offering in a gentle voice "I will be with you the whole time...Come. Let us call on Lord Hlaalu."
They had circled the room gathering up the few belongings that weren't already in Corellion's bag and left the room, Liliah leading the way down the stairs. The Innkeeper had brightened into a wide smile as he saw Lili come down, but quickly averted his gaze and found something behind the counter to tend to as Corellion had followed right her, locking a glare of silent warning on the Dunmer. Liliah had smiled politely at Vonion, breaking into a full smirk as she saw him pale slightly and become very busy, pausing at the counter to address him "Good morning Vonion. The rooms were very nice... I thought you may like to know." Vonion turned, flashing her a reserved smile and giving a slight nod of his head, stealing a leery look at the glowering Altmer behind her as he replied with carefully selected words, "I am pleased that you enjoyed your stay Miss Liliah, and would be most pleased to accommodate your future needs should you find yourself returning to Balmora someday."
Liliah could barely cover the look of surprise at the full change in tone from the normally lewd, leering innkeeper, and found herself giving him a genuine smile and a gracious bow as she replied, "I can think of nowhere better." As she was turning to make her way to the door he surprised her, his hand shooting out fast as a viper and catching her hand gently in his, causing her to give a startled gasp, whipping her head around. Vonion saw Corellion tense and released her just as quickly holding his hands up at Corellion so he knew he intended no ill, and he reached under the counter pulling out a single red rose and laying it on the counter, meeting Liliah's nervous gaze with a soft gentle look. He cleared his throat and looked almost nervous as he spoke,
"I wanted to apologize for last evening. It was not my intention to scare you. I confess, I have had my eyes on you for years, though before last night I had not the freedom to tell you how exceptional and rare I have always found you, and what fell out instead of what I intended to say nearly got my head removed by your tall friend with the short temper." He stole another nervous look at Corellion, flashing him an awkward smile as Liliah turned back to face the counter, tilting her head in a slight look of suspicion as she cautiously grabbed the rose, mindful of its thorns, drawing the bloom to her nose, giving him a questioning look as he continued.
"I guess what I am attempting to say is that you could stay in Balmora if you wanted. I am not the wealthiest or most powerful Mer in town...and politics may demand I woo the mistress rather than her handmaiden, but I know the greater prize when I see it, and I cannot simply watch you leave without at least attempting negotiations for your hand. As you are no longer a slave and free to make the decision now, I no longer need to negotiate the matter with your mistress and am free myself to approach you directly."
Liliah stared at him dumbfounded for several awkward moments while Vonoin squirmed nervously under Corellion's narrow eyed glare. Finally she shook her head in confusion and asked "Negotiations? Are...are you asking me to marry you Vonion?"