Re: Later that evening
"No... I mean yes... I mean..."
He doesn't get flustered often. He had a good education, his mother knew her way around court. He learned from numerous masters, and the Karasu were sticklers for... perfection in everything, really. At the moment, however, he can't help it.
He takes a deep breath, trying to compose himself, and find the clearest answer he can.
"Why would you wish this,
Oh flower of such beauty?
I would treasure this."
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