IANTO
If only Amalia knew that her vision of a giant snake was actually a small, black danger noodle. He supposed she would learn in time, if she did come by to visit. Snorting, Ianto folded his arms across his chest and gave a lopsided grin to the baker. "Has enough time passed for people to finally believe me that I didn't have anything to do with the kidnapping? I had no idea Delah was there - I really was just trying to show you all the Stonesong." And then what had happened had happened, and his reputation as a conniving fox had been all but cemented.
"Perhaps when all of this is over with the roses, you can ask Delah if she might show you to it again. Given that you made a promise, and that not following through with it would make you a liar... I think you'll be fine." Because the gods knew the Fae had a thing about lies.
To hear of another tulmhainar was nothing short of incredible, and Ianto gazed up at the snowy spire above them in wonder. "I'm so sorry to hear that. Perhaps these roses can be for it as much as for the blighted ones, then. Planted in memory, or something like that."
"Perhaps when all of this is over with the roses, you can ask Delah if she might show you to it again. Given that you made a promise, and that not following through with it would make you a liar... I think you'll be fine." Because the gods knew the Fae had a thing about lies.
To hear of another tulmhainar was nothing short of incredible, and Ianto gazed up at the snowy spire above them in wonder. "I'm so sorry to hear that. Perhaps these roses can be for it as much as for the blighted ones, then. Planted in memory, or something like that."
i know places we can hide
