[She huffs, part-laugh part-sigh that skims across his lips as she lifts her gaze to his at last.]
And when would I have told you? Even when our paths did cross...
[It was brief, and the exchanges cold and distant. She had loathed his very existence, spat poison at him for abandoning his post, his king... and most importantly, leaving her.]
It was not as if we were exactly kind to one another.
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And when would I have told you? Even when our paths did cross...
[It was brief, and the exchanges cold and distant. She had loathed his very existence, spat poison at him for abandoning his post, his king... and most importantly, leaving her.]
It was not as if we were exactly kind to one another.