[ although he still glows with affection for him, his fingers briefly brushing against myr's bangs in a lingering touch before allowing his hand to fall away, his expression falters with the question. his eyebrows furrow, abruptly cross - not that the question's asked - but at the suggestion. ]
[ thankfully, with it, he's missed the relief through their bond. ]
[ and so he scoffs, nose wrinkling with distaste, yet almost smug in his certainty. ]
Ludicrous. Rumors that are nothing more than — slander [ he has been Personally affronted, thank you. ], meant to destabilize Sir Alder's influence.
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[ thankfully, with it, he's missed the relief through their bond. ]
[ and so he scoffs, nose wrinkling with distaste, yet almost smug in his certainty. ]
Ludicrous. Rumors that are nothing more than — slander [ he has been Personally affronted, thank you. ], meant to destabilize Sir Alder's influence.