And it's very much the prince who straightens up, and turns on his heel to walk back off the roof. Just...out of here. To anywhere, it didn't matter. Somewhere he could think by himself.
He somehow manages a gritted,
".....There is nothing to forgive."
He's not sure then if it's him or the prince saying that.
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He somehow manages a gritted,
".....There is nothing to forgive."
He's not sure then if it's him or the prince saying that.