[ Rhaenyra feels a hand close around her heart, holding it so its beating feels harder and louder in her ears. It isn't nothing, this gift of honestly. Rhaenyra believes her. ]
I am sorry.
[ She sounds it. And then, as if in answer, as if she owes her own truth in return: ]
He's... never done anything like this before. [ Cautious, like she's sharing state secrets. ] I did not know him before this realm. Not as he is now.
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Date: 2024-07-20 09:13 pm (UTC)I am sorry.
[ She sounds it. And then, as if in answer, as if she owes her own truth in return: ]
He's... never done anything like this before. [ Cautious, like she's sharing state secrets. ] I did not know him before this realm. Not as he is now.