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Vaughn looked around. "There might not be many options."
He frowned, looking down at her. "That doesn't change anything. They did that because you are the princess, and they didn't like that because...
Vaughn spoke up after a bit. "Should we stop for the night?"
"Purple. For royalty," he teased, taking her hands.
Sona looked up at him, her expression confused before she looked down. "..Right."
He shrugged it off. "I'll see it eventually. But I can picture it now."
She was quiet for a moment before looking back at the colony, then Eliza. "Okay."
He raised his eyebrows at her, holding up three fingers. "And red."
Sona looked a little startled, but seemed insistent. "I think we should."
He shook his head with a smile. "Don't be silly. I think you look good in every color."
Vaughn frowned, going quiet again. Sona looked between the two, as if expecting more. "That's.. I mean.. There are more colonies. We can be the...
He laughed aloud, his whole face brightening. "So? It's just us."
He frowned, looking up at her again. "We can't be the only ones."
He tilted his head playfully. "Why not?"
Vaughn looked back at the colony before looking ahead. He didn't say anything, though. Seeming at a loss for words. However, he hesitated, feeling...
He gave her a small smile before leaning down slightly and kissing her forehead.
Vaughn was behind her, looking mildly upset. Sona frowned, her eyes scanning the group before turning to follow as well.
He closed his eyes, his brows furrowing as he slowly began to relax. His hands rested on her back and she would feel him take a small breath...
Sona frowned, squinting at the people before she spoke, maybe sounding a little disappointed. "They've made their decision. Following this woman...
He seemed surprised, watching her with a fond softness and his hands rested on her waist. After a moment more of watching, he leaned forward, his...
