[His mouth thins as he recognizes her grief, and the struggle to contain it. He'd told her he hadn't known them very well back in Insomnia, and that was true. He only knew the Clarus that was the King's Shield, and only from a distance. He didn't know him as a father; as a man behind the public face.
Right now he wishes he did, if only to be able to give her someone to talk to about him one day.
Nyx grips her hand a little tighter; a solid grounding to the moment.]
I promise. One day we'll get a chance and I will tell you everything you want to know.
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Right now he wishes he did, if only to be able to give her someone to talk to about him one day.
Nyx grips her hand a little tighter; a solid grounding to the moment.]
I promise. One day we'll get a chance and I will tell you everything you want to know.