The Pawn and His Queen

bring back the water

Swallowing awkwardly with his chin lifted just so, too-pale eyes wary like some caged animal, Remi all but held his breath. Her next words startled him though, the withheld air puffing from his nose making his nostrils flare and quiver and his brows to narrow with confusion.

Become a....Launceleyn?

"...how?" He whispered, without even realizing that he was doing it, saying it. A name change to protect all those he loved? Surely that seemed...wouldn't it be...?

Bearing Zariah's touches with unhappy reluctance, the alchemist bit the inside of his cheek as her fingers tousled through his curls. "It wasn't that." He murmured in a low voice. "But....he did ask me not to interfere, when I told him of our arrangement. " Remi said with a reluctant sort of sigh. "So I suppose...." Softly his shoulders rose and fell in a rather hopeless shrug.

let your ships roll in

Coding base by Sky!