He remembers this. Remembers how she would shut her eyes when presented with something she dared not hope she could have, or when wishing for something she needed but was uncertain she would receive.
It's so wonderful, to see something so familiar in a world that's anything but.
"Very real, my Queen," he murmurs, reaching carefully to push back a runaway lock of hair, "I swear by the Lion, I am."
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Date: 2014-06-10 04:07 pm (UTC)It's so wonderful, to see something so familiar in a world that's anything but.
"Very real, my Queen," he murmurs, reaching carefully to push back a runaway lock of hair, "I swear by the Lion, I am."