A/N: This is a paragraph I had to make for English class last year with vocabulary words and I liked it a lot. I decided I could turn it into a fic and run off of this thought, but I wanted to post it to see if any wonderful people had ideas better than mine. I swear I'll update ATRF soon and I want to fix my other fic. Anyways, as we know I love reviews.
A Woman In the Dark
I became queasy at the thought of his aforesaid, loathsome way. I, of course, was beholden to redeem his only to hand over the commendations and recompense I received for saving such a wonderful man as divers people felt about him. The people considered canonizing me. Before I had the chance to refuse such an honor, he smited me in his words to profane me but keep his position in high regard.
Being his object to play with in front of these people gave him much control and leverage, in front of these people as well as his "friends." They could be seen in the back of the crowd chafing themselves and in amongst them, they were skulking to be ever watchful. They, too, were reproved by him, but my adversity was much greater.
He continues to wonder what keeps me moving on, but this doesn't concern him long due to his need of my succor on issues that would pain any woman or human to hear. Despite how he has galled me sundry times, I will remain staunch and continue to be mollified in all aspects.
A/N: I also could use ideas for the main character's name. This is from her pov. Navaer.