Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20140725170325/@comment-12599067-20140726204332

Bjolmar blinked in surprise, as he had not known Tegan to be related to Jarl Idgrod and probably would've never known had she not have told him. However, his initial surprise was swiftly put aside as he attempted to come up with his best explanation now that he had been put on the spot.

"I, uh..." Bjolmar said intelligently, shifting uncomfortably once again. He had been nowhere near ready to try and explain himself, and had no idea what he was going to say. After a long moment of trying to find the appropriate words to explain his affections, he let out a sigh and simply decided to go with blunt honesty, as he obviously wasn't going to prove himself as some kind of silvertongue by sitting in silence while he tried to come up with some charming explanation of himself.

"Look, Tegan," Bjolmar began. "Ever since you have arrived here, you have been my one and only glimmer of hope in this gods-forsaken prison. For the first time in over two years, I have smiled and I have been able to see that my life does not have to be spent within these stone walls. I know that Daithi has already said something, and I do not wish to stress you further by saying this, but you have been the only comfort within these walls. I do not want to leave your side, even after this is over."