I had just put on my new sapphire necklace that matched my outfit for the Witcher’s ball, I was adjusting my dress when I feel a pair of strong hands on my waist and look in the mirror and see Getalt as he leans down bringing his lips to my shoulder. “My necklace, it’s new what do you think?” You ask turning to face Geralt “I think…you’d look better with my hands around your throat..” Geralt whispers with a soft groan to his voice, his breath fanning my face softly…