[ All right, he does laugh, but only a chuckle at the way in which Ardyn decides to rid himself of his wine glass. The innkeep will be wanting that back, but that’s something for another time.
He had once thought to himself that he and Ardyn are not characters in a pretty love story. That there was to be no saccharine romance between them, no grand declarations of love, and indeed the same holds true even now. But somehow, this quiet and stumbling moment feels right, given all they have been through. ]
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He had once thought to himself that he and Ardyn are not characters in a pretty love story. That there was to be no saccharine romance between them, no grand declarations of love, and indeed the same holds true even now. But somehow, this quiet and stumbling moment feels right, given all they have been through. ]
So tell me.
[ Address the Behemoth in the room, Ardyn. ]