[That's another typical Martel ideal. One that Yuan won't mind striving for. He'd do anything to make her happy, and he never wanted to fight Mithos in the first place. He only did so because he had to.
He finally looks up to meet her gaze, a wry, almost painful smile tugging at his own lips.]
... You're still exactly the same as I remember you.
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He finally looks up to meet her gaze, a wry, almost painful smile tugging at his own lips.]
... You're still exactly the same as I remember you.