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Wh-what in Veros' name was-

Can this place become any more disturbing!?

...

Please... disregard my behaviour of this past week. It's an embarrassment I would much rather forget. Faize, Martel, Lloyd... my apologies.

So many flowers... ugh.

[Locked to Sigmund]

Lord Sigmund... I'd like to speak with you privately, as soon as possible. Please.

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You tell me.

Because of how I acted in response to Capell's kidnapping.

[Edward blinks, then smiles faintly, strained but still sincere.]

You think I'm still angry about that?

I had hoped not.

I'm not. That isn't why.

You doubt my sincerity?

It's not that, either. You know even more than I what a real wedding entails, my lord.

I don't want a traditional wedding. Veros is no part of this. This is about us.

If it's a private affair, I see no reason to be married at all.

Do you want a wedding?

I'm trying to say that... I don't.

But would you be satisfied with the sentiment behind it?

The fact that you asked me is enough to satisfy me. I'm happy enough with just that.

[Sigmund reaches over to brush the hair out of his face.]

The important part is that you know that I love you.

[That one earns him yet another smile.]

I know that we love each other.

[Sigmund missed that. It makes him smile too.]

I know that without a doubt.

[Edward's just glad they're back to normal.]

Then we can treasure this, but take it no further. [He lifts the wreath.] I'm fine with the way we are.

[So is Sigmund.]

Hopefully it will be a bright spot in your memories of last week. [Have a kiss, Edward.]

[Yay kiss~]

I'd be happier if it was the only thing I could remember from those days.

[Sigmund would like to hold him again.]

Do not dwell on the rest. Many of us were affected similarly.

[He's allowed.]

I'll try not to. Though you're serving as a great distraction.

[He's going to set the wreath aside first. He wants Edward to keep it.]

And how may I further distract you?

[It'll get framed or something later. Ed's never throwing it away.]

I'd hate to restrict you by telling you what to do, my lord.

[Sigmund doesn't mind that in the least.]

I may have to try a few things to clear your mind.

[Epic.]

I'm open to any suggestion you make, as always.

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