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For all they all thought and believed Ronin to be, he was so, so much more. The alchemist would say nothing, though he did yield his fingers to the ex-captain. Communicating in the silent language that lovers often have—a soft stroke of his thumb across Ronin's knuckles, a small pinprick from a claw to try and hone his husband's focus—Remi let his shattered gaze look steadily around the room.
He heard the words I'm sorry leave Jigano's lips, but he didn't believe them. He doubted the others did either. The suggestion that Jigano make Ronin king right here and now, made the alchemist start slightly. No doubt Ronin would feel his husband's heart falter as much as feel his fingers clench. It...that wasn't the point. Surely. They had voted. They had wanted this done the right way, not a triumvirate, not a child, a bard, and the elected. They had—
—above, sounds of shouts could be heard. Some positive, some negative, but all proclaiming the same piece of information: That Wessex had been named Queen.
He heard the words I'm sorry leave Jigano's lips, but he didn't believe them. He doubted the others did either. The suggestion that Jigano make Ronin king right here and now, made the alchemist start slightly. No doubt Ronin would feel his husband's heart falter as much as feel his fingers clench. It...that wasn't the point. Surely. They had voted. They had wanted this done the right way, not a triumvirate, not a child, a bard, and the elected. They had—
—above, sounds of shouts could be heard. Some positive, some negative, but all proclaiming the same piece of information: That Wessex had been named Queen.
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
