Dragoncrest Cliffs chanson

What he wanted wasn't possible. Or at least was highly improbable, something he had neither seen nor heard of. He knew that.

I want both. I want to be Hæland and I want to be here. I want to keep my promises. He couldn't look at her. He'd made none to her, but he'd made plenty to himself and those mattered. But this didn't. In the end, what he wanted was easily dismissed when faced with what she, and they, needed.

She'd told him that already. He didn't expect her to change her mind and wouldn't ask for it, especially not out of pity. He had to stop himself from following up with an apology for even wanting what he wanted. He managed to stop the impulse.