Sequoia Coast The Lost Princes

At this point, Prince didn't care if he froze to death. He was so tired, so beaten... but listening to Arrille's request, he couldn't help but nod. The boy could not be so selfish as to deny the other his life. He had not missed the way the other had nosed him, either, noting it though he showed little outward reaction.
Alright. He shifted a bit so the other could lay next to him comfortably. Any other day it might have made Prince uncomfortable to have a stranger so close. But not today. His pride was as entirely broken as his body.