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She frowned at him, looking very disappointed in him. "First thing when you get your hearthstone."
He looked down at her. "It's not that easy," he told her gently. "It's signing his death warrant. Would you be able to do that for Puck? Even if...
Her eyes widened and she shook her head quickly in disbelief. "That's not something I thought I would have to ask, Zer!"
"They're going to kill him if I tell her that he's... you know." He shook his head before sighing, his shoulders slumping. "Maybe that's for the...
She turned to him, placing her hands on his shoulders. She stood up on her toes, apparently trying to convey a sense of importance. Her eyes, like...
He looked up her and she would be able to tell that he was conflicted, his body tense.
This fact seemed to delight her and she stopped, turning to him. "...what?"
He frowned a little, tucking his hair back. "They're going to kill him if they find him."
"I don't think so," she admitted, laughing a little. "I'm just being dramatic." She paused before her eyes widened. "Zer... do you have wings?"
He sighed, running his fingers through his hair. "Then we're in danger."
"I saved your life!" she exclaimed, beaming up at him. "You! Destroyer of Worlds!"
His face was hard to read and he fell silent, thinking carefully. "He did?"
"Can you blame me?" she asked playfully. "I'm a troll slayer! You should be afraid."
"Hopefully she'll be a good leader for the humans," he mused. "They need it."
"I'm a nice person," she replied haughtily. "You said so yourself."
He gave her a smile, studying her thoughtfully. "You're a fan?"
"To you?" she teased. "I would never."
"Even to humans?" he replied, tilting his head.
She laughed goodheartedly. "Old man," she teased. "Old Demon."
He laughed a little, going over to the other side of the room and leaning back against the bars. "Thanks. Any advice?"
