But I don't want to make things worse. Bad enough to lose a partner; to lose a husband within scant years, possibly even months, of getting married --
Very quiet, another voice chimes in. Well. All the more reason to do it, then, isn't it?
They've been wholly committed to each other for years now. A marriage wouldn't change that for ill; it'd just -- codify things. And a few months, or years, of calling Cullen his husband would be far better than having no time at all. Wouldn't it?
The longing in his chest swells greater. His eyes are bright; his face aches, and he realizes he's beaming bright enough to light half of Orlais.
"I'd like that," he says, softly. "I'd want that. Yes."
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But I don't want to make things worse. Bad enough to lose a partner; to lose a husband within scant years, possibly even months, of getting married --
Very quiet, another voice chimes in. Well. All the more reason to do it, then, isn't it?
They've been wholly committed to each other for years now. A marriage wouldn't change that for ill; it'd just -- codify things. And a few months, or years, of calling Cullen his husband would be far better than having no time at all. Wouldn't it?
The longing in his chest swells greater. His eyes are bright; his face aches, and he realizes he's beaming bright enough to light half of Orlais.
"I'd like that," he says, softly. "I'd want that. Yes."