Her eyes water anew in light of such kindness; it's almost more than she can stand. More than she deserves, perhaps, but... she doesn't want to think about that right now.
"I'd rather not imagine you not around," she utters, burying her face into his shoulder. "You mean too much."
And she's something of a jealous dragon: The thought of her treasures being lost to her is hard to bear.
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"I'd rather not imagine you not around," she utters, burying her face into his shoulder. "You mean too much."
And she's something of a jealous dragon: The thought of her treasures being lost to her is hard to bear.