& my heart ran away from me
"Maybe it is." Remi agrees, not that it matters one way or another. There are no words for the way it feels to keep a secret from his husband, and no way to reconcile the way his mind traitorously wonders if it's worth it.
"First how about we hear him out. It would not surprise me to know that neither Frey nor Sunjata are being completely upfront with what all of this might entail." Remi grumbles, spreading his toes and clawing them into the wet sand beneath them. "It brings back memories of Northaven." He adds, green eyes growing dark. "And I know Frey says they always ask for consent, but...this is sounding far too familiar to the way we were all brought over to help the war effort, either by fighting, or by marrying and having children."
"First how about we hear him out. It would not surprise me to know that neither Frey nor Sunjata are being completely upfront with what all of this might entail." Remi grumbles, spreading his toes and clawing them into the wet sand beneath them. "It brings back memories of Northaven." He adds, green eyes growing dark. "And I know Frey says they always ask for consent, but...this is sounding far too familiar to the way we were all brought over to help the war effort, either by fighting, or by marrying and having children."
THE
LULLABY
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.
