RONIN
the darkstar
light is easy to love.
"You know very well how fickle the gods can be. It might be just the thing that the other heralds come after it for. And besides, no matter what the reason is, you still have to do it." Ronin laughs softly, leaning in to kiss Remi's temple and slip his arm around his shoulders in lieu of holding his hand. "It's one offering on one night. I am sure Safrin will be thrilled that you paid her a visit."
Or she'd curse him. Ronin is very aware that this might also happen.
He's still considering as much when Remi drops the idea of the two heralds being lovers into his train of thought, and his look of horror says it all and then some. Maybe he's also just a little protective of Safrin that she'd ever take Ludo as a lover after everything, but that goes unsaid. "The shrine is up ahead. Don't you ever speak of that again."
Or she'd curse him. Ronin is very aware that this might also happen.
He's still considering as much when Remi drops the idea of the two heralds being lovers into his train of thought, and his look of horror says it all and then some. Maybe he's also just a little protective of Safrin that she'd ever take Ludo as a lover after everything, but that goes unsaid. "The shrine is up ahead. Don't you ever speak of that again."
show me your darkness.
