[It is his manners that endear him to her, that regardless of his apparent class, that he is offering to help. Lucrezia cannot help the smile then, and she takes the proffered arm that he extends to her. She tucks it to her chest as she begins to walk.]
Lucrezia Borgia. It is a pleasure, Björn Ironside. [It is not entirely easy to get her mouth to make such a noise, but she mimics him as best as she can. Walking arm and arm with him, she must crane her head to look up at him. He has a great size difference on him, but it makes her feel safe in a way. He is truly noble, and it is not hard to be attracted in someway to that. Especially the amount of attention he is giving her. Lucrezia soaks it in.]
Is it a correct speculation to guess you are from the north?
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Lucrezia Borgia. It is a pleasure, Björn Ironside. [It is not entirely easy to get her mouth to make such a noise, but she mimics him as best as she can. Walking arm and arm with him, she must crane her head to look up at him. He has a great size difference on him, but it makes her feel safe in a way. He is truly noble, and it is not hard to be attracted in someway to that. Especially the amount of attention he is giving her. Lucrezia soaks it in.]
Is it a correct speculation to guess you are from the north?