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ʀᴇʟɪɢɪᴏɴ(PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

She blushed darkly before smiling, "How funny, I feel the same way...I've wanted to be yours since you arrived...~"
 
Things only got more complicated for the both of them after that. They were open to each other, but they still needed to hide themselves.
 
Aileen didn't seem to mind at all; in fact, she seemed to find the perfect excuses to get him alone. Whether it was to help him in "private worship" or she needed an escort into town, she would have him and take him without anyone really batting an eye at it.
 
Ludwig of course, was always nervous. Then again, it was his job on the line, his life’s calling. But he needed her. And she knew that.
 
The high proest didn't seem to be wise to them, which Aileen was grateful for. She didn't want anything to ruin this time she had with Ludwig.
 
They were on yet another trip into town, this time for oils and wines used in some ceremonies. Ludwig had his head on a swivel as always, his hand resting on the pommel of his sword.
 
Aileen, dressed in her usual revealing robes, was minding her own business as she made the purchase with the merchant for the oils and wine. Everyone was staring at her, amazed by her beauty and her figure.
 
Ludwig got in the way of anyone who tried to approach, stating that she did not have time to speak currently. “If you have need of vorship, you may see yourselves to zhe temple.” He said, his voice always so bold and commanding. Well, not always, as she knew very well.
 
"A-Ah...o-of course..." The men were more wary of him than the women were, and Aileen turned to Ludwig when she finished her negotiations.
"We're all set here, Ludwig. They'll deliver everything to the temple in the morning!"
 
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