Yes. I love you. (He makes the claim shamelessly, though he is sad. The impact is barely felt - he has endured far worse - yet it makes his heart ache fiercely nonetheless.)
You cannot tell me what my heart feels. (Point of pride? Yes, he is proud of her for carrying on after the whole debacle that was his life, but he does not seek any glory from her.) Do you honestly believe I would approach you or presume we are close in public? I know the taint I carry, Artanis. I will not make it yours.
However... (He purses his lips.) That does not change that we are kin and that I would do anything you ask of me.
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Date: 2018-03-03 10:26 am (UTC)You cannot tell me what my heart feels. (Point of pride? Yes, he is proud of her for carrying on after the whole debacle that was his life, but he does not seek any glory from her.) Do you honestly believe I would approach you or presume we are close in public? I know the taint I carry, Artanis. I will not make it yours.
However... (He purses his lips.) That does not change that we are kin and that I would do anything you ask of me.