You took your seat by Ramsay as he scratched on a paper. Well, multiple pieces of paper, as he kept balling up paper and cursing.
He gave you a side long glance but didn't say anything as he made a frustrated noise.
"Maybe you should take a break. You've been at this for hours. It's not like the world will explode for a few more hours. You're tired." You said, sweeping his hair from his forehead.
He gave a sigh, and pushed the paper away from him.
"I need to know that you will not get cold feet when the moment comes for this spell." He said.
"What do you mean?" You asked, looking him full in the face.
"Promise me." Was all he said.
You chewed your bottom lip and then nodded.
"Good. Let's go to bed."
You stood there, awkwardly waiting on Ramsay to situate himself in the bed befo
