the baffled king composing hallelujah
Ronin, oblivious to the mental gymnastics going on in his lover's mind, could not hope to try and ease his burden or soothe his worries. So he waited for the response to come, and nodded quietly.
"Think on it," he muttered, aware of the faraway tone in the alchemist's voice. "I only thought that it might be a weight off both our minds, knowing that Zariah could not set foot in the guildhall without permission with Aoife there."
Ruffling a hand through his hair, he released Remi and took another slow, deep breath to calm the thunder in his chest. "I wish I could help you more."
"Think on it," he muttered, aware of the faraway tone in the alchemist's voice. "I only thought that it might be a weight off both our minds, knowing that Zariah could not set foot in the guildhall without permission with Aoife there."
Ruffling a hand through his hair, he released Remi and took another slow, deep breath to calm the thunder in his chest. "I wish I could help you more."
