Never to suffer would never to have been blessed. // Lyra & Asher
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“Oh? I--That's neat.” He mumbled his brows furrowed faintly before he let out a breath and shook his head “It's not sad. I just have been having an emotional week.” He couldn't help but feel like everyone was leaving him. That he was going to be alone. Now, he knew that wasn't true. But moments like these had often hit him and he didn't know what to do with it. As King of Wonderland he wished he wouldn't let things from his past haunt him the way they had. But when the feeling hit there was nothing more he could do. It was like he was back in the woods, dying, tied up side down in a tree screaming for help that would never come.
Swallowing he looked at her briefly before nervously looking away “Your quote just reminded me-- Uh, anyway, ahem...” He shook his head and put on a smile, not a very bright or adorable one as he normally would. Shaking his head he lift a hand up lightly rubbing the back of it against his eyes “Okay. I am not fine. But I will be.” Standing then he turned and walked toward a door, opening it and calling for Briar. The boy came charging out jumping into Asher until the older male lift him up into their arms. Turning back he closed the door sealing off the giggles of other children, his twins with Ginevra mostly. Moving toward Lyra he nods at her “Would you say Briar is learning to control his wolf side better, lately?”
