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He didnt say anything, only frowning slightly.
She frowned, going over and hugging him. "If you say so."
He shrugged slightly.
"You haven't slept yet," she said, sounding concerned.
He laughed slightly, but it was dry. "In my defense, I had time to reconsider my actions."
She looked up at him worriedly. "But what about you?"
He looked over at her, raising an eyebrow. "Which part? The fact that I was a tyrant or the fact that I haven't been outside in 200 years? Only...
She looked nervous, but nodded. "Okay."
He scoffed, crossing his arms. He didn't meet her gaze. "That sounds right."
She frowned, peering in. "Then what's the plan?"
He raised an eyebrow, almost watching her in surprise. "Why? You ought to know why. The kingdom didn't like the way I ruled and sparked a...
"Wouldn't it be a good idea to, well.. Get a species who can help? It's important, right?"
His frown deepened. "I remember well why I was put in the crypt."
She frowned slightly. "Wouldn't it be a good idea to get someone familiar with gears..?"
He was quiet, sitting to the side. The expression on his face was not like the portraits. It was rather.. cynical. There was desperation in his eyes.
She came over hesitantly, pointing to where he had tampered. "That's where he was."
He only squinted, but turned his head indignantly. "..If you want to."
She looked anxious, watching him pace quietly.
He frowned slightly, looking cautious. "I don't trust this. Why do you want to give me food?"
She nodded, pulling her coat tighter around herself. "I'm sure."
