[se] two hearts thrown together

”They will always criticise,” Ronin murmured. ”You could have been attentive to Torchline’s every need, answered every query, solved every problem. And they would still have found something to criticise you about.” Uneasy the head, and all that. It came with the title, practically, and Remi had dealt with it remarkably well to say that a number of thing had happened which he’d been forced to deal with alongside it all. His husband pulled back and Ronin raised an eyebrow at the sudden awkwardness, the sudden uncertainty. And the question, when it came, had a tightness knotting in his throat that he had to swallow down. ”That is an unfair question,” he said. ”That man was my best friend. I fell in love with him and married him.” Ronin sighed deeply, giving Remi’s hand a squeeze. ”I miss the men we were,” he said softly. ”But I do not blame the men we have become.” ronypony it's always nice to make an impression