Shut up, next I'm supposed to say touche, Your Majesty, but it didn't feel right without--
I--
[Words can't fail him now when he needs them. Or maybe he needs to stop trying and let the quiet take over. He is the King's Shield, whether either one of them likes it or fucking not. Doesn't know what all's left behind of Eos, who is all left behind--it's both unforgivable and yet so very fucking far away as to be akin to an abstract concept. He tries to summon up the fear and hate that comes with history lessons and the threat of alien annihilation, but he finds he can't. When he has Ardyn here in his god damn arms.]
I know. That it's a mistake. But it's made, and I can't fix it now.
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I--
[Words can't fail him now when he needs them. Or maybe he needs to stop trying and let the quiet take over. He is the King's Shield, whether either one of them likes it or fucking not. Doesn't know what all's left behind of Eos, who is all left behind--it's both unforgivable and yet so very fucking far away as to be akin to an abstract concept. He tries to summon up the fear and hate that comes with history lessons and the threat of alien annihilation, but he finds he can't. When he has Ardyn here in his god damn arms.]
I know. That it's a mistake. But it's made, and I can't fix it now.