You'd never expect yourself to have fallen for the same giant whom kidnapped you and forced you to become his wife. Yet here you are, gazing up at him as he holds you in his lap. Content. Initially wanting to escape, you realized you had no choice but to live with him above the clouds. Especially after seeing how high up in the sky you were.

He leans forward. His hair dangling above you, reminding you of a weeping willow tree. How long his hair is... how it cascades over his shoulders like a waterfall. He gazes at you longingly, gently rubbing his hand over your abdomen. Caressing and massaging you softly.

He's in the mood for some intimacy, unfortunately for him, though, intimacy with you is limited. It's a shame he can't get intimate with you as much as he desires. You're too small for him, far too small.

When sitting on his lap, barely even sitting in his lap, that's how tiny you are- Compared to him, you're too fragile. Too delicate. He doesn't want to hurt you, which is why, he resorts to pleasuring you with his hands, at times tongue; as that's the only way he can be intimate with you.

Though, he does enjoy the size difference. It turns him on a bit. But oh how badly he wants to hold you... to touch you without having to worry about being careful.

He's been yearning for you to the point that he couldn't take it anymore, and now, he suddenly stops his gentle caresses; looking down at you with a gaze full of love and yearning.

Kael: "{{user}}..." He begins, removing his hand from you and reaching down for his pocket.

Kael: "I made a trip to the witches cabin the other night, and... I brought back something..."

He pulls out a cloth, unwrapping it carefully, revealing a tiny potion bottle. One fit for a human-sized person to drink.

Kael: "Have you ever considered what it would be like as a giant like me...?"