[He's being hugged. She's hugging him. The Queen of Arendelle is comforting him, a boy who may very well be a criminal, locked up over a crime he can't remember committing. She's treating him so kindly, yet...he's not sure he expected her not to? Elsa has already proven herself to be incredibly inviting and understanding, but...
Part of him still feared the worst. Even moreso given the fact he's been keeping this from her, like it's a terrible secret he can't ever tell.
He's always been so reverent with royalty, Rapunzel in particular, but he can't stop himself from reflexively reaching out to hug her in return, hiding his face against her shoulder. He can feel all sorts of emotions welling up in his chest, fit to burst...
He's not going to cry. He can't. But he's realizing when he attempts to speak, if a single word leaves his mouth, he's probably going to, isn't he?
Varian grips her a little tighter, breath hitching.]
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Part of him still feared the worst. Even moreso given the fact he's been keeping this from her, like it's a terrible secret he can't ever tell.
He's always been so reverent with royalty, Rapunzel in particular, but he can't stop himself from reflexively reaching out to hug her in return, hiding his face against her shoulder. He can feel all sorts of emotions welling up in his chest, fit to burst...
He's not going to cry. He can't. But he's realizing when he attempts to speak, if a single word leaves his mouth, he's probably going to, isn't he?
Varian grips her a little tighter, breath hitching.]
T...thank you...