Walking in the night sky, I'm always on your side
You are really saving me
He looks away from her as she speaks, listening to the words and mulling them over as she leans her head onto his shoulder. His eyes drift from lantern to lantern with a small sigh before he nods. “I was never under the guise that a flame was even possible.” He tells her, looking toward her briefly – perhaps she might connect the dots, nobles rarely married for love. It wasn’t a thing that happened, and Sunjata certainly didn’t think it was something that he would have been so fortunate (unfortunate?) to experience.Her next question does give him pause, however, and his gaze snaps down to look at her as she rests her head on his shoulder. A fine, tight line that could go wrong so quickly, but he had promised honesty too. He inhales deeply, turning his head away from her again, tightening his arms around his knees as he leans back slightly. “You are your own person, Phoebe.” He tells her quietly. “She didn’t have all the things you do, the stability. The fun for me was in the instability.” He admits. “I had lived such a structured life that any attempt to stray from it was the best, and with her there wasn’t any stability, and I liked that. But I am also older now and not in danger of losing my life.”
SUNJATA
Feel free to use magic/force on Sunjata, without killing him <3
Sunjata speaks with an Australian accent and has a passive magic that makes him produce a subtle scent that matches exactly to whatever those around him most desire him to smell like.
