I would fall from grace just to touch your face
Her brows lift at the suggestion, "They can do that? I didn't realize." Maeve murmurs, considering the possibility now that she's aware of it. To have all of that gone would be a relief. She has a child to raise, a region to run, and a war to prepare for. Falling apart because of a broken heart wasn't an option. "What's it like..? Does it hurt?" It couldn't hurt more than this and she knows Remi won't lie to her about it. He wouldn't have told her if he didn't think it would help.
"Small minority or not, I consider myself lucky to have you in my life." And she does. Truly. Her smile is bright, nose wrinkling as she presses their foreheads together for a span of a breath, lingering in the lightness of it all before drawing back as he speaks. "Oh? Good to know. We'll wait until Deepfrost, then. So I don't lose my head."
"Small minority or not, I consider myself lucky to have you in my life." And she does. Truly. Her smile is bright, nose wrinkling as she presses their foreheads together for a span of a breath, lingering in the lightness of it all before drawing back as he speaks. "Oh? Good to know. We'll wait until Deepfrost, then. So I don't lose my head."
Maeve
