❛ i have so much i want you to see. ❜ from miss mags hehehe
he glances upwards at her , a dark brow lifted in query . he was , in some ways , a wanderer . never in his life had he settled down , NOT EVEN WHEN HE WAS A BABE . his mother would cradle him as she walked , travelled between towns , making their family a living . now he wandered alone , travelled to find something that he wasn’t even sure could be found . he wasn’t even sure what he was looking for . but what she offered him was ... company . friendship . a bond that he rarely had the opportunity to share with anyone . whatever she might want to show him , whatever she might want him to see , he would follow her until the reigns were taken from him . ‘til the thumb that pressed diligently upon his hand and swayed his every choice decided he should be elsewhere . that was something he would never know how to fight .
a twitch of a smile works itself unto his lips , the pain that blossoms outwards from the wound in his stomach momentarily forgotten . he doesn’t want to die here , not when there is so much left to do . that’s why he still tries to fight . it isn’t because his guide would rather he still live , it is because he wants to . the silver ring of his right hand is stained red with his own blood , covering torm’s symbol and obscuring it , but that doesn’t alter any of his promises that he’s made . it presses tightly over his own wound . he reaches out with his free hand to run his fingers carefully over the skin of her cheek . b> HE MAY LIVE THROUGH THIS , IF HIS COURAGE WITHSTANDS .
` i want to see it all , ` he tells her , voice nought more than a whisper . if he must die here , he will at least die happy knowing he’s by her side . divinity was cold , until it found more . then it burned brighter than anything any normal person could ever know . ` i want to see it all with you . `













