Eularia listened, opening her eyes to look at him. He was agreeing; accepting her terms, and she smiled softly. Fingers curled into his; and for a fleeting moment she let herself think about a life with him. Impossible; she was a married woman, so in-love with her husband that it hurt to be apart.
He promised to protect her, her children. He couldn't deny her. She reached to find both of his hands, clasping them in her own as he told her that he needed to go to Ferelden.
If Denerim was in danger, then so was Franziska.
He promised to protect her, her children. He couldn't deny her. She reached to find both of his hands, clasping them in her own as he told her that he needed to go to Ferelden.
Yes, please. Look after the prince. Franziska is... they're hard-headed, stubborn. And I've heard their fiance is just as hard-headed and stubborn.She'd heard the rumors about some sort of disappearances that seemed to be magical in nature, spanning the forest and heading towards the capital.
If Denerim was in danger, then so was Franziska.
Thank you, Mags.
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