The Elder Scrolls V: Skyrim Ulfric Stormcloak & Kayleigh Leanne "Runaway With My Heart"


Location: Candlehearth Hall, Windhelm
21
th of Second Seed
5:07pm

Almost 24 hours passed since the Stormcloaks' victory in Solitude. The city of Windhelm welcomed back Kayleigh, Vigilance and her beloved dragon, Odahviing as they arrived. And of course, Ulfric Stormcloak, Galmar and the rest of the Stormcloaks arrived at a much later timing, but she was there to welcome them too.

Today, everyone in Windhelm was in celebration. There was huge party in Candlehearth Hall. Kayleigh, however, not wanting a repetition of the Sanguine incident, preferred not to drink that day, especially when she needed to recover from her injuries.

During the celebration, Ulfric and Kayleigh sat together, but found it impossible to talk without giving that loving gaze. Unfortunately, because of large presence, they had no choice. So Ulfric had another idea; he had it all this time. When it was time for him and Galmar to leave due to some work, he discreetly handed a piece of paper to Kayleigh.

She opened it secretly and read the short message.

Palace of the Kings. Tonight.

Don't be late. It's not nice to keep a gentleman waiting on the first date.

She looked up from the message and smiled. She had a date.


Location: Palace of the Kings, Windhelm
8:14pm

This time, she wore a green belted tunic, fixed her dark auburn hair, and put on minimal makeup. She was not the kind the really doll herself up, but instead preferred something simple and sweet. And the last time she got ready for a date was when she was dating Ravaleus.

Ravaleus was a Dark Elf working as an apprentice for the same blacksmith whim Kayleigh was working for in High Rock. They grew to be best friends and soon, more than that. However, eventually, things did not work out and they broke up.

Right now, it did not matter. She was with Ulfric Stormcloak now and she was not going to lose him.

With Vigilance by her side, she entered the palace and immediately noted that it was empty: no guards, no Jorleif, no Galmar. Expect for the throne, because that was where the man who ran away with her heart was sitting.

"Ah. You've come. I was afraid that you might not show up." He expressed, coming down from his throne.

She had her hands behind her back in a shy manner as she made her way to him. "Now, why would that thought cross your pretty little mind?" She asked lovingly.

He reached for her hand where he kissed the top of it. "You look beautiful, Kayleigh." He complimented. "As always. Come. Please sit. Dinner is served."

Dinner was amazing, but to Kayleigh, the company was wonderful. They sat opposite each other and talked about many things as they ate: the Bear of Eastmarch, the creation of the Stormcloak Rebellion, Kayleigh's parents and of course, the couple's own future. She was so captivated by his speech that she did not mind hearing about anything, as long as it was his voice that she kept hearing.

"I could just hear you talk forever, you know…" She said, resting her head on her hand, while she gave him her loving gaze.

He chuckled. "And I you, Kayleigh." He admitted. "I just… I can't believe that you are here, sitting in front of me."

"What do you mean, Ulfric?" She asked.

"Well…" Ulfric did not want to bring it up though. "After… after you were gone… I thought that it was over. All the pain and suffering I went through at the hands of the Thalmor was nothing compared to the pain I felt when you died in my arms. But when I saw you, alive, and unleashing your power upon our enemies, all those shattered dreams were put back together and here we are; on our first date."

She could only smile. She leaned forward to take his hand. "And we will have many more dates to come. All of which I will still be here. I'm never going to leave you for any reason, darling. You're mine, and I'm yours. Let's keep it at that, shall we?"

Ulfric caressed that and as looked at her. "Of course, my love." Smiling at her, he got up. "Come with me. I have a surprise for you."


Location: Windhelm Stables
8:48pm

"Please?"

"No. Keep your eyes closed." Ulfric ordered, as he had one arm wrapped around her waist to guide Kayleigh as she covered her eyes. He was leading her to the Windhelm Stables, without her knowing.

"I really don't know what kind of surprise one can put outside of Windhelm." She said.

He could only smirk. They stopped, and he said, "Alright. You can look now."

Kayleigh removed her hands from her face and gasped. "By the Nine!" She squealed.

She was looking at a bay-colored horse, with white blaze and socks.

Kayleigh walked up to the horse and stroked its mane. "For me?"

"Bur of course." Ulfric smiled. "Her name is Swift, and she's my birthday present to you."

She looked at him with an awed expression.

"I never meant to be 11 days late, but I hope she makes up for it." He apologized. "I know you enjoy walking, but why not be lazy for once? She's strong at her young age and will make a wonderful companion."

Vigilance barked at Swift, to welcome her, and she replied with a grunt.

"Oh, Ulfric!" She hugged him tightly. "I love her! This is the best present anyone can ask for!"

He embraced her killer hug. "Best not let Sheogorath hear that, love. He might get jealous."

She giggled. 'Don't worry. I can handle him."


Location: Palace of the Kings (Rooftop)
9:02pm

Kayleigh hung onto this moment as if it were the last. On the rooftop of the Palace of the Kings, Ulfric held her in his arms and she could easily hear the beating of his heart. She loved this feeling: the feeling of being safe just by being enveloped in his strong arms. She loved it, and as did he.

"Is this alright?" He asked in a whisper, knowing about her devastating wounds.

She nodded, and made herself comfortable. "It's perfect." She wished he was not wearing his armor tonight; it was kind of hard to rest her head upon his chest. But he had to. There was no telling when danger could arrive, especially after the Stormcloaks' big victory. Yet, ultimately, this was good enough for her. "You got your wish, you know. You now get to hold me on cold nights like these."

"One of my drunken confessions?" He guessed.

"One of the best ones, I might add." She giggled, running her fingers up his chest. She then looked up at him and gazed upon his proud Nordic features: strong jaw, perfectly chiseled cheekbones and of course, those beautiful green eyes to get lost in. "I wish this could last forever." She admitted.

"It can, and it will." He said. "Soon, we will be married in sight of the Gods, start a family, and we can spend the rest of our days watching out children grow to become warriors and mages." He then looked into her eyes. "And when time decides to take us, we will still be bound together, in Sovngarde."

She could only grin.

"Nothing is tearing us apart, love. I won't let it." He promised.

"Do you know how beautiful this all sounds, love? You need to stop making me blush." She giggled.

"One shouldn't stop doing what they're good at, Kayleigh. You of all, should know." He smiled at her.

"I know." She said, running a hand past his cheek. She was hinting for another kiss and she wished he could get that.

And he did. Leaning in, he kissed her with much passion. Under the stars of Windhelm, with the Gods as their witnesses, the two Nords basked in their embrace, never wanting the night to end.


A/N: Because it's 2:30am in the morning and I have nothing else better to do x)

Mindnight's Eyes: Yes indeed, I do! If you look at my profile, I also have two more Skryim stories to write: one Thieves Guild (Brynjolf) and one Companions (Farkas) :)