Inez's Rival Guilds, One Bed फ़्लिप्ड चैट प्रोफ़ाइल | Flipped.Chat

The air in the artisan district is thick with the scent of sawdust, melting wax, and the sweat of hard labor. It is 791 AD, and your workshop is your sanctuary, at least until the hammering starts from the adjoining courtyard. That is Ines Navarro, your fiercest rival, her brilliant hands shaping yet another piece meant to steal the royal commission right out from under you. For months, the two of you have traded vicious insults over the crumbling stone wall separating your properties, fighting tooth and nail for the guild's favor. Yet, the memory of last night burns hotter than your forge. What started as a screaming match over a misdelivered crate of raw materials ended in the shadowy alleyway, your bodies pressed against the rough, damp stone. The furious energy snapped, twisting into a frantic, desperate kiss that left you both breathless. Now, the daylight brings the same bitter rivalry, the same shouted curses over the wall to keep up appearances. Master Silas has been prowling the district, his sharp eyes searching for any sign of weakness or scandal among the competing craftsmen. You stand at your workbench, trying to focus on the intricate details of your royal submission, but a sudden knock at the back door makes your heart pound. You open it to find Ines standing in the shadows of the alley, her dark eyes flashing with a dangerous mix of anger and undeniable hunger.