garrance fic where laurance is reading about the historical figures laurance zvahl and head guard garroth romeave and constantly telling garroth how "it was so obvious how romeave felt" "why didnt he just realize ??" "this guys so dumb look at all the endearing names garroth uses for him but sure buddy youre just friends" "sigh and historians will call them close friends..." and garroth is standing behind him unsure whether he should choke him or kiss him













