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”Mmn.” Ah, he knew how that felt; to have a good night’s rest stolen, for whatever reason. It prompted his fingers to move with further tenderness, as Liege was bent on easing the other’s strain.
He smiled a little bit as Sinner made himself comfortable, stretching his legs and wiggling his hips and reclining more. When those eyes opened, Liege met his gaze with a soft one of his own, somewhat touched that Sinner had even thought to ask about Liege’s day.
“I fair —…” he murmured, hesitating, “I fair….well enough.” He offered a halfhearted smile, the expression weak as he continued to gently rub Sinner’s temples. “The weight of my kingdoms is heavier than usual, lately.”
That earned his companion a different look, once of mild concern to tug at the corner of his mouth in a slight grimace. 'How fairs the state of thy kingdoms?’ Sinner queried gently, gaze flittering over the meek expression of Liege’s.
All men had their troubles. More often than not, it hung like a second shadow, dogging them wherever they went. It was his ignorance that had left Sinner without comprehension of just what those intelligent eyes hid: regrets, distress, whatever burdens one carried as a monarch concealed by a handsome visage and a gifted tongue set upon weighed shoulders.
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That earned his companion a different look, once of mild concern to tug at the corner of his mouth in a slight grimace....
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