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Giftart for Zephre!
Title: Ekaterin's Proposal
Gift for:
zephre
Artist:
beccastareyes
Rating: G
Fandom: Vorkosigan Saga
Characters: Front Row: Vassily Vorsoisson, Hugo Vorvayne, Ekaterin Vorkosigan, Nikki Vorsoisson, Professora Vorthys. Middle Row: Various random Barrayarans, Cordelia Vorkosigan, Aral Vorkosigan.
Warnings: Spoilers for A Civil Campaign. Miles/Ekaterin in context.
Artist notes: Medium is watercolor and colored pencil. I was going to throw in Ivan next to Professora Vorthys, but I ran out of room. Also, this is the last time I pick an illustration that involves a crowd scene. (At least I wasn't trying to illustrate Miles's dinner party.)
Summary:
Ekaterin leaned forward, gripping the railing with her knuckles going pale. "Let's finish this. Lord Vorkosigan?"
Miles jerked in his seat, taken by surprise. "Madame?" He made a little half-bow gesture. "Yours to command..."
"Good. Will you marry me?" (From A Civil Campaign Chapter Nineteen, as reprinted in Miles in Love omnibus, page 762)

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Rating: G
Fandom: Vorkosigan Saga
Characters: Front Row: Vassily Vorsoisson, Hugo Vorvayne, Ekaterin Vorkosigan, Nikki Vorsoisson, Professora Vorthys. Middle Row: Various random Barrayarans, Cordelia Vorkosigan, Aral Vorkosigan.
Warnings: Spoilers for A Civil Campaign. Miles/Ekaterin in context.
Artist notes: Medium is watercolor and colored pencil. I was going to throw in Ivan next to Professora Vorthys, but I ran out of room. Also, this is the last time I pick an illustration that involves a crowd scene. (At least I wasn't trying to illustrate Miles's dinner party.)
Summary:
Ekaterin leaned forward, gripping the railing with her knuckles going pale. "Let's finish this. Lord Vorkosigan?"
Miles jerked in his seat, taken by surprise. "Madame?" He made a little half-bow gesture. "Yours to command..."
"Good. Will you marry me?" (From A Civil Campaign Chapter Nineteen, as reprinted in Miles in Love omnibus, page 762)

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