heavy lies the crown

*Gerhardt* · 06-04-2013, 07:45 PM

Her anxiousness was certainly warranted, though not necessary. Had she known the Seracian King a bit better she would likely have been much less nervous - but she didn't and therefore he couldn't blame her. A smile creaked onto his lips as he watched her demeanor shift from worried to downtrodden to ecstatic all in the matter of a few minutes. She wore her heart on her sleeve - that or the King was just good at reading others. Either way, Gerhardt liked this girl. She thanked him and he chuckled genuinely. "Thanks is not necessary." The King rarely liked for thanks to be showered upon him, more often than not he enjoyed offering praise to others. It was more comfortable that way, easier. His own tail mirrored her own as she swore she would not let him down. "I don't doubt that." Gerhardt was the type of wolf who gave loyalty freely, but could take it away in a hot second if it was ever compromised in any way. This girl would have all of his faith put upon her until a time when he would need to take it away - though he hoped that would never come to be.

He paused, imagining the look on his son's face when he heard the news. Gerhardt had not heard much about this girl, but Adette had warned him that Maverick was quite smitten over her. He only hoped the boy had not moved on already. "Would you like me to tell Maverick, or would you prefer to deliver the news personally?" As much as she claimed to care about him, it was likely the girl would want to tell him herself, but if she had to be getting back to Valhalla then Gerhardt would be glad to give the news to his son.

Speech,

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