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As more Council members arrived, they were quickly informed of the situation before they could march up to Elwin and demand answers or that something could be changed, and as a general group, they sort of simmered in the chapel pews, muttering together and occasionally throwing dark looks Nyrel's way. He didn't let it ruffle him though, and overall didn't have that much to do, so that when Elwin appeared at his side, he nodded. "Going okay. They aren't happy, but they're being quiet," he offered, going quiet as Elwin apologized and then revealed that he was being serious about the position, much to Nyrel's surprise. Nyrel started, then shook his head with a smile. "I'd be terrible. I'd do what I wanted and what would make Aerith happy, and that'd be it. We're all better off with you staying where you are." He paused. "You're serious about trusting my judgement though? You were literally threatening me this morning, and I still owe you a list of all the women I've slept with. I mean, I need something to do, but I'll sulk if you're just trying to give me busywork so you can keep your eye on me."
Ceren was going to kill Elwin; she wasn't and couldn't, but she couldn't believe he'd secretly planned this without telling her about it. When was he planning on letting her in on the secret? When the ceremony was happening? "I don't know the words though," she insisted. "It wasn't supposed to be for a long time. And even though I knew this was going to happen, I just thought... maybe I'd feel more prepared. I just--I don't know how to be a Queen, Aer. I don't even know how to be a noble, not like Nyrel and Elwin and all the rest. What if I'm horrible?" Elwin knew some of these thoughts and had tried to comfort her, but she wasn't sure she'd ever said it all until now.
As more Council members arrived, they were quickly informed of the situation before they could march up to Elwin and demand answers or that something could be changed, and as a general group, they sort of simmered in the chapel pews, muttering together and occasionally throwing dark looks Nyrel's way. He didn't let it ruffle him though, and overall didn't have that much to do, so that when Elwin appeared at his side, he nodded. "Going okay. They aren't happy, but they're being quiet," he offered, going quiet as Elwin apologized and then revealed that he was being serious about the position, much to Nyrel's surprise. Nyrel started, then shook his head with a smile. "I'd be terrible. I'd do what I wanted and what would make Aerith happy, and that'd be it. We're all better off with you staying where you are." He paused. "You're serious about trusting my judgement though? You were literally threatening me this morning, and I still owe you a list of all the women I've slept with. I mean, I need something to do, but I'll sulk if you're just trying to give me busywork so you can keep your eye on me."
Ceren was going to kill Elwin; she wasn't and couldn't, but she couldn't believe he'd secretly planned this without telling her about it. When was he planning on letting her in on the secret? When the ceremony was happening? "I don't know the words though," she insisted. "It wasn't supposed to be for a long time. And even though I knew this was going to happen, I just thought... maybe I'd feel more prepared. I just--I don't know how to be a Queen, Aer. I don't even know how to be a noble, not like Nyrel and Elwin and all the rest. What if I'm horrible?" Elwin knew some of these thoughts and had tried to comfort her, but she wasn't sure she'd ever said it all until now.
February 12th, 2020 at 12:29am