Unconsciously pulling Kells hips closer, he hummed quietly and rested his head against the others.
Being King was never his goal. He didn't want that. Would he step into that role and at least get the ball rolling? Definitely. But ultimately he just wanted...things to be better, easier, less broken.
The question startles him briefly and he has it in him to scoff.
"No," he replies easily, "and even if I did forbid you, Delilah would most definitely have my head for it."
He quiets, a seriousness falling over him before he continues, "No. I wouldn't deny you that connection. She is unbalanced, too sharp, too impulsive," he breathed, "but, you're good for each other."
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Being King was never his goal. He didn't want that. Would he step into that role and at least get the ball rolling? Definitely. But ultimately he just wanted...things to be better, easier, less broken.
The question startles him briefly and he has it in him to scoff.
"No," he replies easily, "and even if I did forbid you, Delilah would most definitely have my head for it."
He quiets, a seriousness falling over him before he continues, "No. I wouldn't deny you that connection. She is unbalanced, too sharp, too impulsive," he breathed, "but, you're good for each other."