you are terrifying and strange and beautiful
"Perhaps," he agrees. "But I think that taking care of something is just as difficult, even if ours was a bit... scaled up." With magical children and cities to rule over, it's obviously not the same as just regular babies, but it's still keeping things alive, right? Ronin likes to think so, anyway.
"That is because I didn't ask to be," he murmurs against Remi's fingers, and even though he didn't have to do it, he doesn't regret it even for a moment. "All I have are scars. I can live with those," he points out, threading his fingers through Remi's now and trying to search out his eyes, though he wouldn't be surprised if it doesn't happen.
"You know what for," he says softly, offering a gentle smile to his husband. "If Safrin can heal them, Ludo might be able to heal you. If not everything, then perhaps just what happened with the Core."
"That is because I didn't ask to be," he murmurs against Remi's fingers, and even though he didn't have to do it, he doesn't regret it even for a moment. "All I have are scars. I can live with those," he points out, threading his fingers through Remi's now and trying to search out his eyes, though he wouldn't be surprised if it doesn't happen.
"You know what for," he says softly, offering a gentle smile to his husband. "If Safrin can heal them, Ludo might be able to heal you. If not everything, then perhaps just what happened with the Core."
The huntsman
