Emmett
Scarecrow I think I love you, will you ever understand,
It's not as if I've fallen for this but I'm doing what I can
It's not as if I've fallen for this but I'm doing what I can
Emmett saw the change in Caiside's expression but still looked hopeful, desperately needing the catharsis of somebody else's troubles. And boy, did he get them. Emmett had gone through a horrible, unspeakable thing, but it was almost good know there were other just as bad things he hadn't gone through.
"...And...what happened to y'friend? I ain' ever met a Prince, so I dunno what he musta been like. Was he all posh?" Emmett was imagining gold crowns and crisp military uniforms, a pure white horse and servers carrying trays of fine cakes alongside his majesty.
"And...who won?"
