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Say I wanna be a knight or a king! How do I go about doing that? Quests? Killing armies one by one until I'm crowned?

Are kings the same as emperors? I wouldn't settle for any less, you know.

[So he's not terribly skilled at being anonymous. That cocky, childish personality of his always bleeds through.]

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[Eat all the candy and sweets after the fight.]

No you dont... But it is true that I am not sexy. [He really needs his eyes checked!] Really? But it seems like my hair color is no longer that unique.

[The pout made a brief frown that showed up vanished into a small smile.]

Aye, she did. Just remember that, she choose to be with you.

[And squeal! She is looking so cute right now!]

... it is because it wouldn't be fair to judge you on your past. Even if you shed blood... it wouldn't be right to deny you the chance to live differently. A-Yang is A-Yang, I do not see him as any other person.

[A small chuckle.]

Don't as it would be a perk of kingship.

We're going to keep arguing in circles, you know that? [She's not innocent; she is innocent; she isn't sexy; she is sexy. He makes himself comfortable, crossing his legs and resting a hand behind his head.]

I'd say it's still unique. Everyone has a slightly different shade. No one is exactly like you.

[He smirks down at Ying, sighing.]

She's not so bad. [His brows rise and he chuckles breathlessly.] And you...like...A-Yang? Whether he is a king or not?

[The idea of having a companion - a queen or...a consort - will be avoided. Like the plague.]

It seems that way. We both speaks truths that we each believe in. [And he looked rather comfortable at the moment. This agreement they had seemed to work in favor of her. He didn't need to know how little value she actually holds.]

Except for my family. [A small giggle but it did make her feel better.]

Aye, she isn't so bad. [She goes to wait a moment or two before answering his question.] Yes, I like A-Yang, whether he is a king or not. For he is someone who is precious to me. Even if this one is not worthy of him.

[And now, she has a new subject to tease him about. Forever.

You're a stubborn little bird with pretty feathers, that's all. [He watches Ying as she drifts into a deep, happy slumber. There is a feeling of...being tethered. Belonging. In his chest. But he turns his back to it, not trusting it.]

Even they are not exactly like you. I would be able to pick you out.

[And carry her away from her prison.]

Precious, am I. [He looks at her as if she has grown another head!] And you say you're not worthy of me? Are you by chance a lover of wine?

And you are just a handsomely scarred up Beorc who seems to share the same stubbornness as this one. [Nooo embrace the feeling of belonging! It is a good feeling.]

.... I would love that if it was true. [And she couldnt help but to gain a sad smile on her face.]

Yes, you are precious. I would be sad if anything were to happen to you or if you became sad. [Stop looking at her like that!] I never had wine before.

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