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[vikingly]

Amusement flickers across his face as he watches her sit in his chair. He saunters around behind the desk as well, slipping between her and the desk to sit on the desk itself, long legs bracketing the chair and Caroline herself. Her attitude only makes her more endearing to her.

He chuckles at her words, a hand coming to lay against his chest over his head. "You wound me, Ms. Forbes. They couldn't have fetched a prettier messenger though so I commend your bosses."

[highlyemotional]

"Spare me, you don't have a heart to break," she says with a snippy eye roll. She will not give in to this overt flirting. She will not.

Instead she draws the small gift from her pocket and holds out the tiny blue box wrapped with a white bow. It's a Tiffany box and nestled inside, when he opens it, is a single silver ring decorated with a golden wolf and a familiar blue stone like the one Caroline has set in her own ring.

"It's kind of a joke 'cause the Starks have a wolf on their banner and Jon's King of the North. I didn't design it, I'm just delivering it and reminding you that the witch who made it can take the spell away any time she wants and these ones are spelled so if anyone kills her, the spell breaks anyway and then you die." Keeping the witches safe, specifically Bonnie, is tantamount in the case of giving someone a daylight ring. Working in the death clause took months of work.

silver burns TB vamps so I'm just gonna turn it gold

[vikingly]

"Ah, but you're wrong. I'm simply very particular about who and what I allow the opportunity to break it." He's still flirting, every word a suggestion, but he's also telling the truth.

He raises an eyebrow at the gift. Yes, she'd said that she had a gift for him, but this is the last thing he expected. He unwraps the ring, examining it carefully. HIs eyes move up to her while she explains about the gift. He understands what this 'gift' is. Yes, it's an incredible thing she's given him, the ability to walk in the daylight, but he understands that it's a way of keeping their witches safe. He wonders if she realizes that the only time he's been able to walk in the daylight for more than a thousand years while he was drunk on fairy blood. It's an incredible gift and he doesn't mind that it's also a little bit of a threat. After all, he had no intention of killing any of their witches anyway.

"Please convey my gratitude for such an exquisite, thoughtful gift. "