eliasxgrimani:
“Thank you, you are kind, my lord,” he nodded, hid hand tightening around his own arm. “I… have the same mark,” he finally said quietly. “I have hid it since I was a child.”
“And I hope you will consider my kind offer.” He looked at where the man was holding his arm. He was just a boy to Julian. One who needed guiding. “I thought as much. You will learn to recognise others like yourself in time.” His eyes flickered over him. “And i am offering you a chance to be who you are, without hiding.”








