Telling himself to relax, Warren went about turning the wedding band on his finger once more. "That drink sounds lovely to me still, Miss Aya. I'll keep an eye on the ruffian, just in case." He smiled at her again, reminding himself that he wasn't on duty.
Still, it was impossible for him to switch off. He turned his attention to the playful strumming of the bard - Warren was slightly surprised to see such precision and practiced refinement from a man of his size - and tried to see if he recognized the tune.
Still, it was impossible for him to switch off. He turned his attention to the playful strumming of the bard - Warren was slightly surprised to see such precision and practiced refinement from a man of his size - and tried to see if he recognized the tune.