She looked around with amazement and nodded her head.
" I can see why. It is beautiful. "
She was thankful of course to be away from the castle. Being a healer at that time was very tiring.
he extracted a small bundle of fruit, bread and nuts from his sporran and opened it in front of them.
โ โ โ nae exactly , we're mostly 'ere fer the view . ye can see me favourite part of the Highlands , and ye can be away from the castle fer a wee while .
it was mostly our of respect, he didn't wish to... corrupt her moral. however, as soon as they arrived at his chosen spot, a hilltop, he offered her his plaid to sit on.
โ โ โ Here we go . yer hungry ?
/ Baby might talk to you about something we planned with Wills writer xD.
He is a scot and he was more or less raised by Jamie and Claire along with Faith!
Claire bit her lip. She didn't mean to make him mad or uncomfortable. She had enough of Dougal giving orders.
" Fair enough. I guess. "
She frowned as he unlinked their arm but didn't say a word about it.
he began walking outside the castle, towards the big mackenzie estate.
โ โ โ he's my uncle , and he saved my arse more than I'd like ta admit . I owe him a lo' of respect , sassenach .
he sighed, but as soon as people started looking at them, he dropped her arm.
She arched an amused brow but linked her arm with his anyway.
" I do not wish to disrespect any one but who cares about Dougal think? Do you really always do what he asks? "
Grinning like an absolute idiot, he offered her a hand.
โ โ โ Will ye follow me ? I asked Dougal about it and he was only a wee bit against it , which I'll take be'er than 'verra much' .
a low chuckle.
โ โ โ well ,
he started, clearing his throat slightly out of embarrassment.
โ โ โ this isna yer present . simply a courtesy , ta welcome ye ta bonny Scotland fer yer first birthday .
Claire accepted the flower with soft smile. Almost grinning. That young man was something.
" I did not expect any present so the flower is more than welcome. "
She took it in her hands.
โ โ โ a wee birdy told me .
whips a flower out of his sporran, a thistle, and offers it to her with a small smile.
โ โ โ d'ye accept presents fer it or is a humble flower ev'rythin I can give ye ?