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[eiattu_pride]

Rial's working, stretched out on the couch and staring at a datapad. Totally not actually comprending anything.

He wonders briefly where Plourr is, and whether or not he can convince her that they should have another holiday.

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[fighting_mad]

They're her friends and it's what she loves, it is, but--

She says quietly, "I'll just be waiting til I can come home."

Home. It's a strange word; one that she hasn't used much in her lifetime, if ever. But this is. He is.

[eiattu_pride]

Rial smiles quietly.

"Okay. Don't forget to have a little fun, though."

[fighting_mad]

She smiles into his shoulder, resting her hand on his chest. "I won't."

[eiattu_pride]

"Good."

He's petting her absently, like she's a dog.

[fighting_mad]

She notices.

She punches him in the arm. "Stop that."

[eiattu_pride]

"What?"

He's honestly surprised.

[fighting_mad]

"I'm not a pet whisperkit."

[eiattu_pride]

"Never said you were."

He continues petting.

"Although it might be fun to have one."

[fighting_mad]

She snorts and bats at his hand. "They make me sneeze."

[eiattu_pride]

"Should be glad that you're not one of them, then."

He scratches behind her ear.

[fighting_mad]

"Rial, I'm going to smack you."

[eiattu_pride]

"If you say so, my princess."

[fighting_mad]

But she just laughs instead and kisses his throat.

[eiattu_pride]

Rial laughs as well, ceasing his petting to hold her tightly.

"I love you so much. You know that, right?"

[fighting_mad]

Her lips still.

"I know."

She curls her arms around his neck.

"Just don't do that petting thing. It's creepy, husband."

[eiattu_pride]

He laughs, now, and holds her.

"I promise."

[fighting_mad]

"Good."



"You know," she says, at length. "I can't be the princess forever."

[eiattu_pride]

"Well, that won't be for a while."

He's very determined to not think about it.

[fighting_mad]

"I mean, eventually, there has to be someone officially on the throne, rather than being the heir to it."

[eiattu_pride]

"Yeah..."

He's got his eyes fixed on the ceiling.

[fighting_mad]

"And when the time comes, it would be pretty spaced for the empress's husband to be only a count, don't you think?" She's starting to smile a little into his shoulder.

[eiattu_pride]

"Um. No?"

Ahhhhhh.

[fighting_mad]

"Shut up, I'm asking if you'll take the throne with me."

[eiattu_pride]

"Okay?"

[fighting_mad]

Her smile fades.




"That's not exactly a resounding response."