I swear I still believe but I don't know
”I am not afraid of being burned,” Ronin muttered, and whilst it was true (and even more so for the man to whom he’d tied his heart) he knew also that there was no telling if Remi had not already been irreparably damaged. It wouldn’t make Ronin love him any less fiercely, but there was no denying that they were not the men who had fallen in love, not the men who had leapt over flames on their wedding day. But they were together all the same.
To receive affection above all things from his goddess after all that he had done was both a balm and a cutting into his soul - and he got the feeling that Safrin might well intend it that way. Nevertheless, a faint smile flickered across his face and he shrugged up at her bashfully. ”You’re welcome, then. In a way,” he quipped, though the names of former friends, of past lives, now, they all served to unearth fresh guilt. ”I have a lot to do, don’t I?”
To receive affection above all things from his goddess after all that he had done was both a balm and a cutting into his soul - and he got the feeling that Safrin might well intend it that way. Nevertheless, a faint smile flickered across his face and he shrugged up at her bashfully. ”You’re welcome, then. In a way,” he quipped, though the names of former friends, of past lives, now, they all served to unearth fresh guilt. ”I have a lot to do, don’t I?”
the dark star
