Lost Creek Hollow venustas

wanna fade here & have an updated one when u are returned? <3

a low chuckle. "i do not think i was meant for leading, ico." his father. his brothers, servanus especially. those were the men meant for leadership. men who did not worry over the cost of life when they waged their wars and expanded the borders of the kingdom. he had never been destined for such.

"i belong at the side of a leader, to be his guard." perhaps his counsel, though germanicus had never been called upon in such a way. realizing in that moment he also had never been so laid bare, he turned the quiet jonquil gaze upon the pleasant features of the vestal. "for now, remain close to your leader. you may be no soldier, but your words might turn an ear." soft breath. "i should escort you back."