[He's too involved in the conversation to miss the bitterness that crosses her features, and falters, a pang of sympathy crossing his features as he sits back up straighter. Perhaps she didn't have a father? Or she had chosen the same as Hypermnestra's sisters.
He decides to change tracks with a joke, offering her a soft smile.]
Well, also as a new husband, it would have sucked to be murdered on my wedding night.
[Showing off the improvement to his vocabulary that Connor taught him.]
no subject
He decides to change tracks with a joke, offering her a soft smile.]
Well, also as a new husband, it would have sucked to be murdered on my wedding night.
[Showing off the improvement to his vocabulary that Connor taught him.]