Zurok's heart skipped a beat as Margarita's smile widened, her attention solely focused on him. Her delicate ears perked forward, signaling her genuine interest in his words. He couldn't help but feel a surge of joy at her warm reception.
"It is an honor to meet you, Margarita," Zurok replied, his voice carrying a hint of excitement. "The pleasure is truly mine." He couldn't help but notice the playful flick of her tail, a gesture that made his heart flutter even more.
As she introduced herself as Margarita from the Cove on Tinuvel, Zurok's curiosity piqued. He was eager to know more about her background, but he didn't want to overwhelm her with his inquiries. Instead, he decided to focus on their present moment.
"Margarita, your name is as beautiful as you are," Zurok complimented, his voice filled with sincerity. "I must say, the Cove on Tinuvel sounds like a place of enchantment. I can only imagine the wonders it holds."
He paused for a moment, his dark eyes gazing into hers with a gentle intensity. "Margarita, I must confess that I am drawn to your spirit and grace. But I want you to know that I would never force you to come with me or leave your home. Your happiness and freedom are of utmost importance to me. I simply wish to spend time with you, to explore the world together, if you so desire."
Zurok's words carried a genuine sincerity, his romantic nature shining through. He wanted Margarita to know that he respected her autonomy and cherished her as an individual. The decision was hers to make, and he would support her no matter what she chose. |