don't be a fool
It was an undignified sound, but Ianto let out a snort of disbelief at Remi's apparent agreement with Zariah Launceleyn. The fox had not been in Northaven for long, but he was no fool. He knew the important players in the royal game, and the Launceleyns were high on that list. But no matter how high, they were a candle flame to Arduinna's inferno.
"You helped her for free," he said with a simple shrug. "She's never going to be able to hold up her end of the bargain." Shaking his head, Ianto ruffled a hand through his coppery hair and folded his arms across his chest.
"Remi, stop. Please, just stop it. I don't want freedom. I want to do my work and keep my head down, and I want people - you - to stop meddling in things that don't concern you." He looked away. "If I want your help, I'll ask for it. Okay?"
"You helped her for free," he said with a simple shrug. "She's never going to be able to hold up her end of the bargain." Shaking his head, Ianto ruffled a hand through his coppery hair and folded his arms across his chest.
"Remi, stop. Please, just stop it. I don't want freedom. I want to do my work and keep my head down, and I want people - you - to stop meddling in things that don't concern you." He looked away. "If I want your help, I'll ask for it. Okay?"
