[She seemed... upset... by his answer. And yet she declared that she understood. How strange.
He releases her waist and then her hand. One of his own tucks behind his back and the other across his stomach. He bows to her, a shallow bow, but one of respect due someone beneath his station.]
Your sight has returned, then?
[Despite his declaration of coldness, his expression is open and his tone just edges on concerned.]
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He releases her waist and then her hand. One of his own tucks behind his back and the other across his stomach. He bows to her, a shallow bow, but one of respect due someone beneath his station.]
Your sight has returned, then?
[Despite his declaration of coldness, his expression is open and his tone just edges on concerned.]