Fantasy RP The vampires human (FaeWhisperer)

[Mysti]

Jackson smiled softly when Rosalie agreed to tell him as soon as she was overwhelmed, sitting up in bed Jackson moved her so that she was also sitting up so that the two of them could get out of the bed so that they could go into town. When she asked about him buying anything she wanted Jackson couldn't help but smirk at her a little as he moved so that he could swing his legs off of the bed, "That is very so" he said with a soft laugh as he leaned into her and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead, "And, we will eat anywhere you want to try" Jackson said with a smile.

He was looking forward to seeing how wide eyed Rosalie would get when in town, finally being able to experience everything that she had been missing out on while being caged up in the palace because of how sick and weak she was. Jackson knew he would be keeping a very close eye on her for any subtle changes, but that wasn't anything out of the ordinary for him when it came to being around Rosalie.

 

[FaeWhisperer]

Rosalie couldn’t help but form a smile at Jackson’s words. When he mentioned anywhere, that made her remember that being a hybrid had caused a newfound hunger— usually as a vampire one would rarely have to eat normal food. But the werewolf dna in her veins were stating otherwise. And now that it was no longer dormant, Jackson probably had already knew that she would be hungry for actual food.

She then paused and looked up at him sheepishly. “I— well…besides blood bags and..yourself, I’m not sure on where to eat,” she admitted to him shyly. “How about you take me to one of your favorite places to eat?” She had offered the idea.

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And soon before she knew it, she had on her cloak, buttoning it and then throwing the hood over her head. She glanced up at Jackson, “I’m ready,” she said. She had put on a plain, going out dress. One that wasn’t too noticeable, especially for a royal herself. She had also used the cloak in case anyone recognized her, but no one would, for who really knew what the ‘cooped up’ princess looked like? Either way it was better to be safe than sorry, for some people still didn’t like hybrids, even though they were more accepted now.

When they were out in the town, Jackson would be able to see how wowed she was, her eyes wide and shining with excitement. She first came to an antique shop, going up and down the rows of antiques, and she had passed by a jewelry section. A lovely ring had caught her eye— the stone matched the color of Jackson’s eyes and the band was a simple twisted piece of gold. The ring caught her eye and she looked over at it and admired it. But upon trying on the ring, it had been too big for her finger and she looked disappointed. So she put it back and went to grab something else instead.

She eventually moved on from that section, soon heading for the door. She looked back to see if Jackson was following her. “Jackson?” She called out, wondering where he had went.