…and once coherent thought returned to them…
“…”
The two stiffened up as they realized what they just done.
To Arianna’s surprise, Arran was the first to react, struggling to untangle himself from Arianna’s form.
Once the two untangled, Arran just curled up into a ball and silently laid on the groundr refusing to look at Arianna.
Normally Arianna would say something, but instead, she just remained were she was on the ground and remained silent, staring at the sky.
A tornado of thoughts swirled through Arianna’s head. Did she really just offer herself to a peasant? That was her first time. Her insides hurt a little. Is doing that always that painful? What if she gives birth? What would her father say? As much as she doesn’t want to admit it, a part of her feel at fault for exposing herself like that. She doesn’t want to feel obligated to the peasant, but for the first time in a long time… she felt that she did a peasant wrong. What happens now?
Arran had similar thoughts coursing through his head. He just raped the girl? Was it without her consent if she was under the influence of that drugged apple? What if she sues? That was his first time. He can’t take it back. What if he gets STDs from this? What if she gets pregnant? Weather he likes it or not, this is his fault, and he’ll have to take responsibility if she does give birth… What have he done? He never been in this situation before. What is he going to do now?
Despite each eating an apple, both of them were still very hungry. Night was falling as well. However, neither of them were in the mood of looking for shelter or finding food. They just stayed there next to the purple apple trees. They just want to wake from this nightmare.
And so, after a few tense hours of constant thought, the two of them fell asleep were they laid.