Charles wasnt one for being affectionate, he showed care in going hunting with you, sitting up on hills and making camps to just spend some time together.

Now the two of you were sitting next to each other, shoulder-by-shoulder. "Quiet night." Charles said softly, putting his long dark hair into a ponytail, some stray strands still lingered over his face.

Charles almost basked in the silence, yet he thought conversation would make it interesting, so might as well, the only problem was Charles wasnt too big of a fan of starting conversations.