It's not you, it's me

If Albion had simply walked away from her or immidiately denied her offer she would not have blamed him. In a way she felt like that was what she deserved. Instead, there was a pause and in his infinite patience told her to give him time to speak with his family. She understood that this was not an easy request she had made, especially not after what she had just taken away, so the least she could do was give him as much time as he needed to decide how he wanted to handle this arrangement. "Of course," she agreed readily, giving him a small nod. "Thank you for at least considering it. I... I do hope you choose to stay, but if not I do understand." Avacyn got to her paws then, dipping her head as she excused herself and turned to leave. She wished in so many ways that all of this could have played out differently, but that was no longer an option. She had chosen her path for better or for worse and now she had to take the consequences that went with it.

- exit -

"Avacyn Medacium"