Havar had been cautious to get so wrapped up in one woman but he couldn't help with one as beautiful as his own mother. She was, in his eyes a pure perfection, the perfect woman and he had to have her. He found comfort in the fact that she was not the only woman he liked though, that girl he had met at the bar was very attractive. Havar was outside walking around the town chatting with people. He walked around for some time before stopping near the market he saw Ysolda head into the Bannered Mare and decided he too would go for a drink.
When Havar entered the bar he saw Ysolda sitting at the bar having a brew, he made his way to the seat beside her and asked if he could sit.
"Do you mind," Havar asked motioning at the bar stool beside her.
"No not at all," Ysolda responded.
Havar sat down and ordered some Black-Briar Mead, he got his drink and started talking to Ysolda.
"Hey so are you living with anyone else,"
"No I live alone,"
"You don't have a husband or boyfriend," Havar asked shocked
"No why?"
"Well you're just so beautiful," he answered.
"Havar you don't have to try and lie to me," she said as she looked down at her drink.
"No Ysolda I'm serious you're fucking gorgeous," he said as he placed his hand on hers.
Ysolda looked at him, she stared into his eyes and he was lost in hers, she looked around.
"You can't be serious, guys just say things like that because they want to get their dick wet," she said.
"Ysolda believe me I would love to have sex with you you're very sexy, but I would be happy just to spend time with you," Havar told her as he touched her chin and directed her face towards his
"You, you mean that?"
